I’ve spent a bit of time lurking in here recently, gaining strength from reading the experiences of others and it’s reassuring/ devastating in equal measure to realise that so many people unfortunately find themselves in a similar position of having a terrible relationship with their mother, the solution to which seems entirely to sit with the mother and not the daughter, at a time in the daughters’ lives when they could very much do without it. I typed out a really long post but I don't want to say it all now for fear of outing myself to maybe family members who would recognise me from the details.
Basically she's bloody worn me out with the endless talking me down, criticising, minimising, dismissing, talking over me, laughing when I say she's upset me, my entire life I could go on for pages. So much of the same sort of nonsense many other people have posted here previously.
From reading about how hard others have tried, like I have, I’ve concluded that it’s not me, it’s definitely her, and it was interesting to consider the theory that the performative indifference (I put myself through university as a mature student - why? What will YOU need a degree for???), been promoted several times at the organisation I've worked at for 20 years (REALLY??? Oh, right, they've not sacked you then...), I'm paying a mortgage on my own (no biggie apparently although she's never even worked since she got married 55 years ago beyond a bit of cleaning or a couple of evenings a week in the local corner shop in her 50s, never really taken much responsibility for anything just relied on DF), she just sniffs/ tuts/ shrugs/ makes 'that' face about it all then starts on again about how well DB is getting on, the idea that it could be rooted in jealousy/ regret around never having had any independence herself despite actively seeking out and maintaining a marriage and lifestyle in which she was completely dependent (her choice so here we are), I’m enabling her moaning and whingeing as well as wearing myself out, by keep offering solutions when what she actually wants is to wallow in the (non) problems (ok then, keep them, I've enough of my own), and I love the grey rocking suggestions, I’m on a steep learning curve here lads but I will be deploying that particular tactic henceforth before my head comes off completely! Bottom line, if she’s not asking for a solution I don’t need to find one and even if she IS asking for advice, she doesn’t have to take it, it’s on her if she doesn’t. I can’t fix her and I’m not going to let her wreck me.
I got about 3 hours sleep last night because I was so wound up after some snippy comments earlier in the day while finally getting her hearing aids fitted when I challenged her idea that they probably won't make much difference and anyway she actually CAN hear people perfectly well. This was after I said how frustrating it had been that she would start talking over me when I was halfway through saying something, that I'd thought it rude (er... no not really, she didn't think it was rude to talk over the top of somebody) but now I realised that she hadn't been able to hear me all this time, so it will be great to have proper conversations again, she just laughed and said she had to get going. As did I due to bunking off from WFH from my non job that she knows nothing about and which makes no demands of me.
I could carry on for hours I've got so many examples but I know a lot of people on here will know exactly what I'm up against and I'm here to say that I'm not doing it any more. I have a lifelong health issue which is minimised, laughed off, you give in to it, etc. SIL happens to have the same condition and DM will go on and ON about how SIL has 'had' to drop her hours because 'really she can only do so much' what with DN and a house to run etc. House to run??? Jeez. HTF does she think I manage with 'a house to run', a full time job never mind a couple of days a week, and no husband?
I was never good enough for her and at 50+ I'll clearly never be. But I'm good enough for me. She can keep DSIL, very mindful, very demure, and I'll keep my head on thank you. I'm attempting a bit of entry level grey rocking to see what happens, today she was asking can you freeze butter, so I googled it and sent her a link to something like 'everything you need to know about freezing butter and marg' on Good Housekeeping website and left it at that. I'm also encouraging DB to step up a bit seeing as he can do no wrong. He's seen a few tinges of it from her recently in the family Whatsapp chat where previously it had all been between me and her but I've engineered a few good po faced interactions with her in front of him as it were in the group chat, and he's slightly horrified, which is good I guess insofar as it shows it's not me. When I see her it's 3 solid hours of moaning, when he sees her she's a vision of radiant charm and pleasantness so up until now he's been a bit 'don't know what you're on about, she always seems fine to me'. He sees it now.
Anyway thanks for reading, it's clear I'm not alone and what I'm going through is familiar to many, which comforts me greatly.
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