This is really long, but if I'm right about this, man, this is just so whack.
Last year, I think around June, my father called me in tears to tell me that my NM had inoperable lung cancer, and only a month to live. If they were really lucky, she might hang on six months until Christmas, but it wasn't likely.
This was followed by a series of manipulations and high drama. My father begged me to send M a card, which I grudgingly did just to please him. This was followed by NM sending me about $75 worth of costume jewelry with a letter telling me that I was her favorite child, and that she wanted me to have her precious jewelry, yada yada. When she didn’t get a response from that, I got another letter, this time with a check for $1000 in it, and a story about how she had sold off her beloved antique doll collection because she wanted me to have the money (nice try, but my dumbass father had already spilled the beans and told me that I had been removed from the will at HER insistence).
Then she supposedly had chemo, and F marveled at how well it went. She didn't get tired, not even the slightest bit nauseous. "Your mother is an amazing woman." Hmmm . . .
Fast forward to Christmas, when she should have already been dead. My brother, the GC and sole heir, blew off my mother's "last Christmas" to go on vacation with his N wife. Then my cousin (the son of NM's sister), got married. He (cousin) told me that my mother was miraculously well enough to travel for the wedding, but that she was insanely jealous of the attention he was getting. When I asked him what he knew of NM's cancer, he told me only that my Aunt (his mother), who is a doctor, said that M was behaving like a "drama queen." My Aunt has always known that something was mentally "off" with my mother, but she's also a very sympathetic and caring woman. If my mother had been on her deathbed, my Aunt would NOT have dismissed her as a drama queen. That was the biggest red flag of all.
Since Christmas, my father has called numerous times, yammering into the machine about the weather, his golf game, wine tasting trips, but has not once mentioned how my mother is doing. His entire world revolves around her, which tells me she's doing fine.
Then the light bulb went off last night. All this time, I've been assuming that NM really was dying, because my father was there to hear the diagnosis, and he wouldn’t lie. Then it hit me: HE WASN'T THERE. All her life, M has insisted that my father was a hypochondriac who would hijack her doctor appointments, so she always went in alone and insisted that he wait in the lobby. I'll bet that she made him wait outside this time too, so he never heard the actual diagnosis straight from the doctor's mouth.
What I'm now thinking is that M probably does have cancer, but has a good, long-term prognosis. But the drama queen has emerged because she needs the attention now more than she ever has in her life. My sister has breast cancer, and is taking attention away from her. My cousin (who she HATES) got married for the first time at age 49, hence lots of attention on him. And I've gone total NC, so she's desperate to get a reaction out of me.
I really want to think that I'm wrong about this, but I don't think I am.
Has anyone else had an N go this far? I mean, this goes beyond insanity.