Am I wrong for feeling relieved about my mom murder?

[Anonymous]

I escaped a family that was a cult and had a heavy belief in following each other beliefs. My mom was very abusive, very. She treated me like crap, always reminded me that I’m her regret, Got away with everything including arson and murder. She was finally murdered coming out of church. I felt so relieved after her murder. All she did was terrorize and hurt people. At 66 she finally died and I feel so relieved that people don’t have to be a victim of hers. My family don’t like that I asked not to be in the obituary. I’m not attending her funeral or anything for her.

[ChicoFromThe305]

She probably deserved it, hopefully you don't become like her

[slatyb]

No, you feel what you feel.

[Lowly_Grumper]

Holy flaming unicorn farts on a stick, you absolute legend!

Your egg donor was a crusty butt-nugget with the charm of a constipated skunk and the personality of a moldy sock puppet! She couldn't find happiness if it did the Macarena on her nose wearing neon underpants!

Don't let those limp noodle-brained family dingleberries make you feel bad! They're as useful as a chocolate teapot at a sun-tanning convention!

You keep rockin' on, you majestic sparkle-toed warrior! Your feelings are more valid than a T-Rex's right to tiny arm wrestle!

Ditch that snooze-fest funeral faster than a caffeinated squirrel on a sugar rush! Instead:

- Throw a "Ding Dong the Witch is Dead" disco party
- Build a pillow fort and declare yourself Supreme Overlord of Awesomesauce
- Draw pictures of your mom as a stinky poop emoji with googly eyes
- Learn to yodel the alphabet while standing on your head

Remember, your family's opinions matter about as much as a sloth's ability to win a marathon. They're just a herd of cranky-pants mcfart-faces who couldn't pour water out of a boot with instructions on the heel!

Keep shining brighter than a glitter-covered supernova at a fireworks factory, you magnificent rainbow-farting unicorn!

[Asker]

Thank you! Especially for this! If I was evil too I would stomp her an extra 6 feet down in the grave then piss on it. My oldest sister was her special daughter. You have to follow my cult mother’s rules and agree with her mindset. My cult mother treated me like shit and used me as her bullying punch bag. Reminded me everyday how much she date me and that I’m not like my sister

[Anonymous]

This is all deeply disturbing.

[Asker]

There’s nothing good that I can tell you about her except that I had a good childhood until about 5 or 6. The older I got the worser it got. If you imagine a demon it would be her. All she ever done in life was destroy. I always said that a bad entity was attached to her keeping her alive. That’s how evil she was. The cult family made every damn excuse possible for the way she was. Then you were the problem instead of her. You had to do everything everybody way and you had to follow everyone else