From a child’s point of view (I’m 37), my mum has always been the “cool mum”. The one that listened to me and all my pals. She was the one my pals would come to if they were having trouble at home. Some of my pals still think of her as a second mum. She was very young when she had me so we kind of grew up together. She knew what it was like to be a teenager and go through all the teenage angsty stuff and she never judged us for anything, she was always just there in case we needed her help.
She wasn’t strict as such but she didn’t need to be. When she told me I needed to be in for a certain time, I came home at that time. Whereas my cousins (who my mum essentially brought up until they were 13 and 14) went back to live with their mum full time in high school and she (and her ex-husband) tried to be really strict so my cousins rebelled and got into all sorts of trouble that I didn’t.
She never tried to push me to be anything else than what I am. I went through a hard time with my mental health from my teenage years until I got a firm diagnosis at the age of 28 and she was always just there. Picking up the pieces and helping me, coming to appointments and making sure I was ok.
That’s not to say that we didn’t have our arguments, we did. But they were just general human interactions of living alongside another adult.
I’m due my first baby in a couple of months and she’s bought me almost everything I need, she’s so excited and I know she’ll be the best granny. She literally has endless patience when it comes to children, I hope I have as much as her when my baby is born.
From being a teenage mother and bringing me up by herself and then ending up in a violent relationship with my sisters father (and consequently managing to leave him) she has really done well for herself. She’s basically brought me and my sister up singlehandedly, has had her own business for over 20 years and she’s a pillar of the community. She’s shown my sister and I what it means to be an independent woman and how to take care of ourselves.
Overall, she’s just always there. I know if I needed to move back into her house for any reason that there wouldn’t even be a question about it whereas my cousin has spilt up with her partner and is having to live in the same house as him still because her mother won’t have her and her son live with her.
My mum is open and honest and we can genuinely tell her anything. I’m struggling with the side effects of some medication I’m taking and she has went out today and bought me some things she thinks might be helpful to make me feel better. My partner has a strained relationship with his own mother and my mum has basically adopted him now 😂 and shown him what a mum is supposed to be. He feels unconditionally loved for the first time in his life being taken under my family’s wing.
That’s probably the crux of this, my mum loves unconditionally. Even if she didn’t birth you.