My mum (60s) has always suffered from depression and anxiety. I've felt responsible for making sure she's OK and worried if she's low or suicidal most of my life. These days she mainly likes talking about all her (very minor) health and mental health issues and likes wallowing in her misery. I don't feel able to have any good news because she's not really pleased for me - she only engages with my negative experiences or life complaints. If I have anything positive to share she is very dour/negative about it and is just not interested. There's also an element of envy and resentment I believe, as she feels she never had any choices as a young woman, and I have been relatively free to take what path I want in life.
It's exhausting. Im lucky that I have supportive friends and DP, but I wish I had a mum who would be pleased for me sometimes. Aibu?