She's a super lovely, kind, sensitive person.
She's very health and safety conscious. Loves talking about routines. Likes to tell me everything she's done that day, change her babies nappy, nappy consistency, what time she took kids to school, how she does her laundry, when she next is going to tesco... ALL the details. She doesn't pay lots of attention to current affairs as she finds it all upsetting and bewildering. She often gets stressed and overwhelmed.
She's the total opposite of me. I'm rather intense. I love discussing ideas, books, politics, podcasts, religions... I don't enjoy discussing what to do. I prefer to just do it. I'm way more into teaching my kids independence even if that means they fail or get hurt (minorly) the first time, rather than micromanaging situations to ensure absolute safety at all times. I love clothes and make up. She's doesn't ever wear make up and has no interest in clothes. I love baking and treating myself. She doesn't even try the food I make cos it's not healthy.
I just find that I have nothing in common. I can't talk about anything. When she chats I feel myself crying internally from boredom. When I talk she just stares blankly at me as everything I say goes over her head.
She's almost a decade older than me but sometimes i feel like I'm the older one. She's just so naive and sensitive.
I feel bad. She's a lovely person. And my husband is sooo close with her. I wish we could be closer.
Is it bad to just say, I give up? Well be perfectly polite to each other and our kids will hang out. But that's the extent of the relationship