I did sit by my Mothers side as she was dying with Cancer.
It wasn’t a duty I enjoyed, but I cannot understand a son who would go months without seeing a dying mother, knowing she was dying and ignoring her. Then to tell a bald faced lie about it.
What a sorry bag of skin this piece of scum is.
His whole life is a pathetic lie. The only person he loves is himself, and it shows.
Excellent post. I would add that he scarcely spent any time with the grandmother who raised him as she was in the final years of her life.
Narcissism on steroids.