So I have a 12 year old DS, it's just me and him, I've always been super friendly and extroverted and he's always been really introverted. I feel like we're so different that I don't understand him and don't know how to make him happy.
I suggest going here, there, lovely family days out, he never wants to go anywhere. He doesn't want to play games with me, watch movies with me, isn't bothered about food, barely eats. Isn't interested in friends, doesn't want to go to sports or creative clubs, doesn't want to sit and talk to me.
I would literally try anything, certainly stuff I have no interest in to find him a hobby he loves or even a programme he loves but he's generally not interested in anything. He's been like this for a long time before anyone mentions all teenagers are like this, he was like this at 5, it's his personality.
But I just feel like I'm the wrong parent for him, I can't relate to him, I can't understand him, I can't make him happy. I get frustrated and upset, I always thought because I was so loving and fun I'd make a great mum but every single day I'm faced with the fact that I'm not doing a good job and someone else could deal with him far better.
I thought being a parent would fulfill me but I just dread thinking about years ahead of this empty helpless feeling that I'm just a failure of a mum who just doesn't understand what I'm supposed to do. I can't see him leaving home, just being in his bedroom, a bit of moping around, then back up again. It breaks my heart.
Over time I'm getting more down in the dumps, I never thought motherhood would be like this. I prepared myself for a child with serious health issues, naughty behaviour etc but I just never in a million years thought I would have this helpless failing feeling day after day, year after year.
What the bloody hell am I supposed to do???