This is a bit of a long-winded rant. I know you were expecting this to be a post written by a teen, but no. I am 33. I had no vaccines as a child, until I was at secondary school and worked out I could forge my mums signature
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When I was pregnant with DD they told me I wasn't rubella immune and I had my MMR straight after she was born, and a subsequent booster dose since then. I've been really unwell for the last few years, I have asthma, have had frequent chest infections and pneumonia 3 times. The respiratory consultant did bloods and they showed my anti-pneumococcal and anti-Hib serology were low, which could be why I've had pneumonia a few times. She wants me to have most of the vaccines I would have had as a baby/toddler, and I'm happy to do that. The appt is booked for this week.
But my mother, ohhhhhh my mother. Constantly calling to lecture me about how vaccines are soooo unnecessary and they're just a money making measure, she worked in a surgery you know and they get paid for every vaccine they give. She tells me time and time again about the way my nephews leg swelled up after he had his jabs as a baby and how sure she is that's what caused his autism
. Note, she ignores all questions about how my DDad managed to 'get' autism without ever having had a vaccine of any kind. DD is due to have her cervical cancer jab next year so I can't wait to see what fear mongering she'll come up with then. Her sister died of cervical cancer at 22, but if you ask mum she'll tell you her sister only got cancer because her husband slept around before they married 
She knows my appt is Friday and she seems to be ramping up the bullshit factor this week. I'm sick of it. She is driving me batshit crazy, but I can't just ignore her. Despite her fucking ludicrous views on vaccines (and religion, abortion, gay people etc) she is my mum and she is lonely. DDad died 4 years ago and she is still struggling.
AIBU to be sick of it though? I'm a fucking adult woman, married with 2 children. It's not her job to control what I do with my body anymore.
What can my stock phrases be? I've tried 'I don't want to talk about this mum' but she replies 'no let me just say this....' and then fucking continues. I'm almost at the point of resorting to 'you're breaking up mum, signal's not great.... Hello?!' and then hanging up.