Just looking for advice really as the last thing I want to do is upset my mum but I really am struggling with this situation. I moved out of my mums home 4 years ago, a few reasons why but mainly due to the fact that we didn’t get on at all under the same roof. Also because I suffer terribly with OCD - mainly cleaning, having things a particular way, objects in a certain place, certain routines and checking things etc. I’ve been this way since I was around 12/13 and I am now 25, not sure why or what started it. I can’t help it, it’s just the way I am and the way I like to live my life. I have tried therapy over the years but it didn’t help and I’ve learnt to live with it. It’s a lot easier now that I live on my own as I can have things a certain way and I pay for the privilege to do so. I do worry about what will happen once I meet someone and share a home with them, but I guess I’ll just have to cross that bridge once I get to it.
My mum is a lot more relaxed when it comes to these sorts of things (which I have no issue with) now that we live apart but it was extremely difficult when we lived together. We constantly clashed and of course because it was her house I just had to put up and shut up. I was miserable for years because I always felt “dirty”. To clarify, her house isn’t/has never been dirty, it just isn’t how I clean a home but I don’t make her feel awful about it, although she claims I do. Anyway, as I said we get on much better now that we don’t live together. The issue now is that she comes into my flat and “tidies up” for me or rearranges things when I haven’t asked her to. For example, a plumber came last week as I had a leak in my bathroom and because I was in work all day, I needed someone to let him in so my mum offered to do it which I was grateful for. She then ended up cleaning my flat and moving things around so after a 10 hour shift I came home and ended up cleaning/sorting things back out for 2 hours before I could go to bed. I was shattered but couldn’t sleep/relax without sorting it first.
The same thing happened again today - her stepson has been using her internet recently to work from home as his isn’t powerful enough and because he arrives early in the morning she gets up early to greet him, so she asked me if she could have a quick nap in my house as she doesn’t like to nap when he’s there for some reason. I said of course but please just don’t clean or rearrange anything. To clarify, I always make her feel welcome and I am more than happy for her to eat/drink/sleep/whatever in my home, I just don’t want her to clean or move things around. I thought it would be easy enough to understand but she’s done it anyway! I came home tonight, again after a 10 hour shift and she’s folded and put all my washing away for me. Sounds great I know, but I had only hung it out to dry last night so there is no way it would have all dried by today. I ended up having to root through all my drawers and hang it all back out again as most of it was damp. Not sure how she didn’t notice when she was putting it all away.
I know it all comes from love and her wanting to be helpful and make my life easier but (as harsh as it sounds) it doesn’t, it makes my life harder because I have to put things right or back to how I like it. She knows I like things a certain way and that I get stressed when people mess with my things so I’m not sure why she feels the need to do this stuff. I will admit, I did snap at her tonight as I was so tired and just wanted to come home and relax but ended up having to mess around with the washing first. She saids I’m ungrateful because she’s “good enough” to come and let workmen in etc but her cleaning is shit apparently, her words not mine. I am very close to just asking her for the spare key back so then I don’t need to worry or feel on edge about her coming here but I imagine she will be very upset if I do. She gets very defensive when I bring it up. I love my mum but this is the very reason why I moved out in the first place, because I like things a certain way! I pay a lot of money every month to live here and I feel that the same rules should apply now, “my house, my rules” just like it did when I lived at home. I know people who suffer with OCD/ similar traits will understand. Any advice???