I did, but she could also be very good, so I do feel disloyal writing this, but she’s been gone for several years now.
She was hyper-sensitive, at least as far as she herself was concerned, and would take offence at the most minute thing, and then be in a ‘mood’ with a characteristic ‘face’ on - I’m sure others will know what I mean. It would make a horrible atmosphere in the house - as children we’d all creep around on nervous eggshells, all too aware of not upsetting Mummy any further. It could, and often did, go on for days at a time.
During one such episode, when I was maybe 12, I thought to please her by walking a couple of miles into town and spending my meagre pocket money on flowers (a very small bunch) for her.
When I tried to give them to her, she barely looked - just said grumpily, ‘I don’t want them.’
TBH I was much more angry than upset. I took them straight to our next door neighbours and pretended I’d bought them for their nice old granny.
Later my DM (probably after DF had had a go) asked me where they were.
I said, ‘You didn’t want them - I gave them to Mrs P!’
She was then cross about that - maybe thinking I’d shamed her by saying said I’d bought them for her but she hadn’t wanted them! (But I hadn’t.)
I’ve often wondered since how on earth she could have done such a thing (minor in the great scheme of things I know) - I could never, ever have behaved like that to dds.
She carried on with the mood and face well after I was grown up, but one day, after (again) such a pathetically minor thing that had triggered it, I finally really lost my rag, screamed at her - I was so sick of it, how she’d often made the atmosphere so miserable for us all, etc.
She (characteristically) became very tearful - as if it was all my fault for upsetting her (a common theme) but it evidently did hit home because it was ages before she ever did it again. TBH I don’t think it had ever occurred to her before how this pathetic moody sulking had affected the rest of us.