I have a few brothers. Growing up, my mother always lived her life caring for them. It was the only thing that gave her purpose. She went above and beyond even well into their adulthood. It was definitely some form of mental health issues on my mother's part but I diagnosised. She just believed that men are useless for being male and it's her job to do everything. It was disgusting. She is jealous of their partners. There's just an awful horrible tone.
Even a few my brothers hasn't range home since Xmas and she still thinks that the sun shines from their arse and they can do no wrong.
I am the only closest living relative and I help and provide her with company and security for the home.
She just doesn't talk to me properly any more. She will never ask me how I am and always asks me - did I hear from X,Y,Z (my brothers)?
My schedule in work hardly allowed me to sleep over the weekend. My schedule didn't even allow me a sit down meal.
I'm just so sick of it.and her too. She won't ask me how I am. She saw I was ill and her only concern is if I heard from my brothers. It's extremely warped.