Very resonating thread. My mum liked me as a baby but once I was old enough to remember it all, it was relentless "you're too stupid for that", "your friends all hate you, I see them in Asda and they tell me" and "he's just going to dump you."
She didn't seem that bothered when I moved out at 19 and we barely speak. I love sports, activities, attending events and workshops, choir, gym, entering contests, travelling, but I also get a jolt of pleasure at her predictable responses - "what a waste of time", "what a fool you must look."
I can't imagine how different life must be with encouraging and interested parents. They were working/middle class, didn't struggle and scrimped for a foreign holiday each year, but still remained incredibly bitter.
You'd have thought their attitudes would have modernised, so I'm wondering if they were a generation still traditional enough not to be able to unravel the misery of their own 40s/50s parents, so they carried out on. Nowadays we all read more, have a more holistic education... We're not quite so bitter and nasty? We know we can enjoy fun? I don't know, but I'm glad I'm of my generation, and not theirs. They're gonna be some lonely old people.