I'm on here looking for a bit of advice on how to handle a situation with my mum. Thought i'd get honest opinions here. Sorry this is going to be a bit lengthy.
A bit of background. I am 23 and I have suffered from depression and social anxiety since my early teens. Last year my mental health started spiraling downwards and after 6 months this ended in a suicide attempt. I don't feel like its too dramatic to call it a breakdown. I have been trying to recover my life ever since. I have had to take 2 years off university and I have been on and off antidepressants and in and out of counseling. Obviously when all this happened I had to move back in with my Mum. Counseling has made me realise how many of my issues are down to my Mum and my relationship with her. She is controlling, she constantly makes me feel awful about myself and she nags me so much that I feel like i'm a useless waste of space who can't achieve anything. My Mum has always had a very pragmatic, just get on with it approach to life. I have a different way of approaching things. In our house we didn't indulge emotions, and it is only recently I have been able to acknowledge my emotions and realise that there is nothing shameful about expressing them.
Anyway, on to my point. Back in June I had a really bad period of depression. All my classmates were graduating, and the photos were flooding facebook. Add to this the fact that I am totally dependent upon my mum (I live with her and work for her since my mental health has prevented me holding down another job), and that I spend my life listening to my Mum tell me all the things I am doing wrong, things got pretty bad. So I made a decision. I would run a 10k to raise money for Mind. I had been meaning to start exercise as a treatment for my depression for ages, and this seemed like the perfect motivator. I started training and the effect on my mental health was almost instantaneous. I was doing so well. My mum asked if she could come through to meet me at the finish line. I was thrilled, it seemed like for once I was doing something for myself and she was proud of me.
Problem is, a few weeks later she announced that she had registered to run the 10k too just in case I freaked out beforehand and didn't do it. Since i'd made it look such good fun, she had decided she was running it too regardless. Honestly that made me feel about an inch tall. I was trying to prove to myself that I could do it, and she tells me she doesn't believe I can. The whole point was for me to have a personal achievement after a 2 year downward spiral, now its another thing for my mum to nag me about. Obviously its a free country, if she wants to run it she can. But honestly, i'd rather she didn't. First of all I feel like she is kind of stealing my thunder. I wouldn't mind her running a 10k, just not this one. All the joy has gone from running for me now. The other day she even told me that I need to "pull my finger out" if i'm going to run this. Then she told me that I shouldn't feel I have to do it just because she is (which totally misses the point). I'm probably just being a brat, but its how I feel. Can she not just let me have one little achievement for myself? Obviously I am grateful that she has taken me back in and given me a job, but I have done nothing of worth for the last 2 years, and everything in my life is linked to her. I just want to do one thing for myself before I head back to uni in September. Problem is its more than my life's worth to tell her any of this.
Am I being really unreasonable?