I’m 37 years old and I have never felt loved by my mum. I’m sure she must do, deep down, because which mother doesn’t? but after having daughters of my own and learning about the mother daughter relationship I feel like I just never had that and lately it’s been making me feel awful. It’s been making me feel awful my whole life, but recently I’ve been feeling devastated by it. My mum will gossip about me with her sisters and wider family, I’ve never been able to live up to her expectations no matter what I have achieved in life. I did a PhD, but ‘I’m not a real doctor’. I got married and have kids and a mortgage, but she doesn’t particularly like my husband and she doesn’t like the house. I’m looking after my dad who is in palliative care, and she doesn’t like how much time I’m spending with him over her (messy divorce). I had a baby through IVF (after fertility issues which I didn’t want to share with anyone) she’s told everyone she knows. She feels like I have not amounted to anything, that she doesn’t like my husband, that I don’t visit her enough, that I never listen to her, that my parenting style is all wrong, etc etc. Recently I have been told by several family members that with my mum, the topic of conversation will always turn to me - a couple of times some aunts have tried to stick up for me and say no actually she isn’t as bad as you say. A few weeks back mum came round and from the moment I opened the door it was all ‘you’ve put on weight, you can’t cook, you can’t drive, you can’t even handle work and parenting, I was a single mum and I did it all’ etc etc. She even calls my daughter by her middle name as she doesn’t like the one I chose. She’s my mum and she’s 70 and I have to show her respect and be nice and civil to her but I often just end up sulking up to my room like a teenager. Or sometimes I might confront her about her behaviour but it never registers with her; it’s always just come back to me, that I’m the problem, I need to be better with her, that other daughters show their mothers much more love and affection. That time she came round, after she left, I closed the front door and cried until the next morning. I would never want to make my beautiful perfect angel daughters feel like this, why does she do it to me? The next morning at around 5am I texted her that I was upset, I cried all night because of all her put downs, and why can’t she just be nice to me, for the sake of her grandchildren at least. She texted back to say she was sorry. A few weeks later however, she’s back to normal. She loves her grandkids though so that’s a positive. I know there’s always two sides to every story and perhaps it is me, I am the problem. But has anyone else been in this situation with their daughter/ mother? What is the solution? I’ve tried sitting down, talking, talking with another family member, it always just ends in her talking about her own difficult life with such little empathy and regard for me, her own daughter. What have you done in these situations?