My mum and I were so close when I was younger, I was the youngest of the family until I was 12. I felt she was my best friend and that I could turn to her for anything. I'm now much older and have 3 children. I keep thinking about what sort of life I want to lead for my kids and how I want to support them and bring as much happiness to their lives as possible. I have 2 sisters and we all suffer from depression badly. My mum, for years, has also had depression but refuses help. When I was younger I always have and always will remember how often she would go out on dates, go out drinking and we would be left with a babysitter. How I would call her 50 times and she wouldn't answer the phone not even to give me a bit of reassurance. How my dad would drop us home after a weekend with him and she would be out with her new boyfriend. She has become so bitter, uncaring, selfish and emotionally abusive these past few years. When my younger sibling came along things became tough for her but she always blamed us for her problems and expected us to fix them for her. I have always felt so under pressure. At 13 and 17 my sister and I were left to look after my brother while my mum worked until 9pm most days, we had him while she went out drinking too. This went on for years and I am still looking after him now alongside my 3 kids because my mum can't arrange proper care suitable for him and appropriate for her work hours. I love my brother dearly but she does not raise him with discipline, routine or manners. Her built up stress has caused her to lash out at me, shout at me and shout at my kids who are only 5 and 2! She tells my kids that I am selfish, and a bad person and nasty to her just because we've had a disagreement. She insults my body image as since having kids I have a mum tum, and have gained a little weight. She tells me I'm fat and that I have a 'prolapsed tummy because I didn't do my pelvic floor'. She tells my brother personal family information that any child that age is too young and sensitive to process correctly. He then tells everyone and insults them due to his misinterpretation. Even though I have my brother for her, she doesn't want to have my children for me and never comes to see us or asks us if we would like to spend the day with her. She treats me like a burden and whenever I try and speak to her about my depressed feelings she just says 'you're not the only one'. Can't help but feel like she doesn't act like a mother at all :'( sorry for this rant but it helps getting this all out there.