I'm so sorry about your mom, Zenpunk.
I'm in the opposite situation -- my only daughter is JW who hasn't spoken to me 10 years. I left the Borg in 1975 and very stupidly let my ex-husband have custody of her (thinking she would die at Armaggedon if she went with me). I had visitation rights (every other weekend) until she was about 15, when she began to phase me out of her life once her father and his family put the pressure on to get baptized. Then about the time she turned 17 she showed up on my doorstep, asking if she could live with me since she wasn't getting along with her father. Turns out she was dating a 25-year old he did not approve of.
She lived with me for about 6 months, and what an odd experience that was. She never really relaxed around me -- I always felt that wall between us. She had to walk that fine line between getting what she needed from me (money, permission to see her boyfriend, etc.) and trying to pacify the congregation enough to avoid being disfellowshipped. I SO allowed myself to be used by her, but I thought if I gave her everything I could, love might prevail over the dubs. Unfortunately, I was so WRONG! Once she got married to this young man and moved into her own place, that was it for me. Mom had served her purpose and was no longer useful.
Perhaps this is what galls me most about witnesses. They really are taught to USE non-witnesses badly. No, the magazines don't directly tell them to do that, but they learn it through attitudes and the examples of others.
Another thing that galls me. I believed I was a moral, good-hearted person, living a clean life. But she felt guilty for spending time with me. So on the weekends she'd hang out with her boyfriend's "worldly" family, who were mostly loudmouth bickering drugusers! Go figure.
Hey I just have to vent.