Comes in many forms...Rehashing it depends on what you are angry with her about. I would journal for awhile. Just sit down and write whatever comes to mind. Don't worry about how it sounds or what you say. A diary is for you anyway. You mom does have some accountability in this and it is not helping her to deny her the right to apologize and take responsiblity...having said that let me tell you what I did.
I was abused the first time by a man in our church. He was not an important man himself but his wife was the financial secretary and my father was also a minister( not the head pastor however). This man (unbeknownst to me) had abused several other children in the church including my sister. It seemed to be a known thing but no one seemed to do anything about him. Therefore, the church was responsible, my parents were responsible, the Pastor and his staff were responsible, the wife was responsible, this man was the most responsible, and the parents of children who were abused and knew were responsible. I hold my mother most responsible in my case, because my sister went to her and told her what had happed to her (this was before mine encounter with the same man) and she didn't believe her or refused to ("You don't know what you are talking about"). My oldest sister had a young man expose himself to her at church and when my parents went to the Pastor he said there was nothing he could do. So it started with my oldest sister, went on to my middle sister, and passed on to me. And I think mom may have known about me. I had a breakdown soon after although it didn't seem directly related to this incident because I gave another reason for it, but I think it was after that I was sent to my grandmother's for a month. I don't really know. She hasn't said she knew or didn't. She just trys to downplay it. "He was just messing with you. Men do those things." and a load of other crap I hope she herself doesn't really believe.
Ok..sorry..getting lost....anyway...I decided to give my testimony in church once. My sister told my mom and she freaked. She was afraid for daddy's reputation. I understand that. That is why I chose to do it somewhere people didn't know him and I never connected his name with mine at all. I didn't want to tear apart their lives. I was just trying to get on with mine. The experience was good for me. I told the secret. And I helped others who had been through similar experiences. I spoke of forgiveness and not being bitter. I didn't mention places or names just my story. Anyway, when mom found out she freaked and called me..."What's going on with you?" I was horrified. I didn't want her or Daddy to know. I didn't want to burden them. I didn't want them to feel guilty. I didn't think they had done anything wrong at the time. I didn't think they knew at all. God knows I didn't tell them. I had just found out about my sisters and I was still in shock that there's was handled as it was. Everything I had believed was a lie. It was all so shocking and disconcerting. I listened to my mom try to justify this man and realized she was trying to justify herself. She felt guilty whether I wanted her to or not. It was so heartbreaking. I have always been so close with Mom and it hurt that she was hurting so much. So I told her "Mom, I didn't mean to hurt you or anyone. I had to do this. I did what I had to do." She didn't like it I am sure but she accepted it. I had thought of telling my father as my counselor had said I should. I had become the martyr for him. I didn't tell because I didn't want to hurt him and my family. I was 9 but I wasn't stupid. I also somehow knew my mom would not let me tell it and would never forgive me for doing so. Her response was she could never come to my church. That hurt me but I understood and accepted that. But then a couple of years later, she suggested that they come to our Easter service and they did. I was shocked that she suggested it but I felt like that was her peace pipe to me. So I accepted it. I will never tell my father. It would kill him. He could never handle it. He was an abused child from an alcoholic father and he still had issues he could never deal with. This would tear him apart. So I chose to end it there. I talk about it with people I trust but not everyone and never with anyone who would question my parents about it. That is out truce.
I did some counseling in bits and pieces throughout the years. Some with professional counselors, some with books, and some with a diary or trusted friend (aka my husband). But my only caution to you is, don't let this drive you to insanity. If you need help then don't be afraid to ask for it. You have to decide what it is going to take for you to heal. Being angry with your mom is normal. But if you can swallow the anger and let it go then that is your choice. If you can't then you have to decide what then you will do.
Many people have confronted abusers. I never did. By the time that I could he had died. I do not want to confront any of them. Two of the men are dead and the others I don't care to see or hear from. That is my choice. It is not worth it to me. I don't need it to heal. I don't care if they are sorry. I am sure they are not. I don't care if they suffer. That is of their own choosing. I wish them the best. I hope they find healing and peace for themselves but I don't choose to be a part of that. There is some anger in saying this of course. But there is no malice or hatred. The hatred is for the act and that they chose to do it not for them personally. We are all human and I don't know there past. I am not God and I don't have the right to sit in judgement on them. However, I refuse to not hold them accountable for their responsibility in my pain. I realize as a adult it is now my responsibility to heal for myself and my loved ones. That I am doing to the best of my ability. The rest is unimportant to me.
My accomplishments are:
1. It is no longer so painful that I can't tell others what has happened.
2. I don't feel imprisoned by guilt.
3. I can love and love freely, forgive and forgive freely, and show compassion and do so freely.
4. I am a mature adult, not a child locked in my painful past.
5. I am not afraid to share my honest feelings in a mature manner.
6. I am not afraid to feel, to be loved, to be criticised, to have someone angry with me or dislike me.
7. I feel like a whole person not a person broken to pieces and controled by circumstances.
8. I laugh honestly, I love honestly, I am honestly happy and when I am not I am not hopelessly lost in those other feelings.
9. I am not constantly angry and I control my temper. It doesn't control me.
10. I am an actor not a reactor.
That's all I can think of right now. But these things are important to me. I pray you will find whatever it is you need to do. No one can tell you what that is. You have to find it yourself. Counseling can help you do that. You are not wrong for not getting counseling yet. You will if and when you are ready, but don't throw it out before considering it seriously. That is all I advise. God bless you. Please feel free to ask more if you need to. I usually check the boards everyday.