“Daughters Furious at ‘Selfish’ Mother Who Sacrificed Her Youth, Now Chooses to Live for Herself”

Victoria had always been the cornerstone of her family. Married to Brian at just 22, she quickly became a mother to two daughters, Eliana and Nova. Her life revolved around ballet recitals, parent-teacher conferences, and later, college applications. Brian, often preoccupied with his career as an engineer, was absent for many of the girls’ milestones, leaving Victoria to juggle her roles as a mother, wife, and part-time administrative assistant.

As the years passed, the girls grew up and moved out, building lives of their own in different states. Victoria, now 60, found herself in a quiet, empty house, her days no longer dictated by the needs of her family. It was during this transitional phase that she received a call that would change the trajectory of her later years.

Her sister, Alexandra, had passed away unexpectedly, leaving Victoria as the sole beneficiary of her estate. Alexandra had been a successful real estate developer in California, and her estate was substantial. Suddenly, Victoria found herself with financial freedom she had never imagined.

After much contemplation, Victoria decided it was time to live for herself. She sold the family home, bought a small, modern apartment in New York City, and enrolled in painting classes, something she had always wanted to do but never had the time for. She traveled to Europe, learned to speak Italian, and even started a blog about her adventures and newfound artistic pursuits.

When she shared her plans with Eliana and Nova, expecting excitement and support, she was met with cold disbelief and anger. “How could you be so selfish?” Eliana had said during a heated phone call. “We grew up thinking family comes first, and now you just abandon everything?”

Nova was equally upset, accusing her mother of having a mid-life crisis and acting irresponsibly. “What about dad? What about your grandchildren?” she argued, her voice thick with betrayal.

Victoria tried to explain that she had spent nearly four decades prioritizing others and that this was her time to explore her own desires and passions. “I love you both, and I love your children, but I cannot tether my entire existence to being just a mother and grandmother,” she said.

The conversation ended with harsh words and unresolved feelings. Brian, feeling sidelined by Victoria’s new independent lifestyle, grew distant. He visited his daughters and their families more frequently, leaving Victoria to her solitude and new experiences.

Months turned into years, and the rift between Victoria and her daughters only deepened. Eliana and Nova could not forgive their mother for what they perceived as abandonment, and Victoria, though fulfilled in many ways, felt a pang of loss for the family she once knew.

Her blog gained a modest following, and her paintings started to sell, but the comments section often echoed her daughters’ sentiments, criticizing her for choosing a life that seemed to others as selfish. Victoria, once the glue that held her family together, now faced her golden years with a mixture of freedom and isolation, wondering if the price of her independence had been too high.

As she sat in her art studio, overlooking the bustling streets of New York, Victoria realized that life’s choices are often complex and painful, and happiness can sometimes be a solitary affair.