I'll try to summarise a rather large picture as best I can-
My mum has always had bad mental health as long as I can remember, I was an only child and she was a single mum so it was mostly just me and her. When I say bad mental health I mean mainly depression and alcoholism
I don't know how and if this is related but she has always seemed to make poor choices for her life - not socialising, not having hobbies, drinking problems away, engaging in mind numbing activities (like playing dull games on a phone for hours rather than reading or other more positive pastimes) never doing excercise, always taking a taxi rather than walking, she never works. I list these things because it is hard for me to know what came first, the chicken or the egg. Is she like this because she is depressed, or depressed because she is like this?
Either way, it was quite shit at times growing up - she was very verbally abusive as a teenager when drunk, she wasn't there for me at all, she taught me nothing about how to manage the world, she quite often made out that it was my fault she was like that..... I basically dragged myself up and figured out how to be a woman, how to make life work.
Fastforward a few decades and now I'm a mum of 3 kids under 6. We (me and hubby) are in the middle of renovating an old mill, living in a static caravan whilst we do this (which is pretty full on work in itself), we are trying to be great parents, to pay for a good (steiner) school for our children, and I am trying to study. Basically: life is full on trying to give my kids everything and be a balanced human being.
Meanwhile my mum is still in the same position as before. Only now I don't have time to give her.
I obviously accept that she is not supportive in a normal motherly way to me, but I feel like at this time in my life I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO GIVE HER.
And basically I just feel bad that she is depressed and alone, and that I am not helping her.
But I can't even face ringing her. I just can't hear about her misery anymore, I am so, so worn out by keeping my family thriving, than even just hearing 20 minutes of the same, depressed, self-obsessed conversation that I have been hearing for what feels like forever .. I just feel like I can't
So I'm not really contacting her much...
AIBU?