I've been a regular for a while but I've namechanged for this. I just want to get it off my chest and maybe get some helpful advice, or even hear similar stories that might make me feel a little less sad about the whole thing.
I've read parts of the "Stately Homes" threads so I realise there are a lot worse parents out there than my mum. Really in a lot of ways she is great but there are a few things about our relationship that I'm not happy about and I wonder if there's any way to improve them.
What's triggered this is the fact that my first baby is due in the next few weeks. This upcoming event has given us something to connect and talk about and it's made me realise that I would like more of a relationship with her. At the very least I would like to feel a little bit closer to her than I do.
My mum had a tough childhood which in many ways left her bitter and closed off. She had a lot of brothers and sisters, her family was very poor and her dad was an alcoholic. I don't think he was ever violent but I do get the impression he made life difficult for everyone. I also know that my mother, being one of the eldest, took on a lot of responsibility for the younger children in the family and resented this.
When I was growing up I think my mum had a hard time connecting to me and my two sisters. She was never very affectionate and was obviously very uncomfortable around any strong emotions - she would be the kind of mum to tell you crossly "Don't cry" if something happened. I distinctly remember silently sobbing in the bathroom one night because I had an earache and was afraid to wake her up as I thought she would be angry with me. One time when I was in the dentist's waiting room another mum was gushing over her son and telling him she loved him to calm him down before he went in. I remember my mum turning to me and saying in a sneering way "Do you want me to tell you I love you too?" I was only about 9 at the time and couldn't think of anything to say back. The fact that I remember it shows it had quite an impact on me.
She told me when I was about 12 that I was a "mistake" and that she didn't realise for a long time that she was pregnant with me. Why she told me that I will never know but it brings tears to my eyes just writing it. It was so unnecessary and cruel although I don't think she intended it to be. Another time I remember getting upset because I messed the bed when I hadn't quite got the hang of my very heavy periods and instead of comforting me she just looked at me uncomprehendingly as if she couldn't fathom why I was crying at all. She never made anything of my very considerable achievements, in fact, she booked a holiday which meant she was away when I got my outstanding exam results in secondary school, even though she knew the date I would get them. I thought nothing of it at the time but thinking back it seems like a strange thing to do.
There's more, a lot more but I'd like to hear people's opinions first before I go on as this is quite hard to write. I have tried to get closer to her in the last 10 years or so without much success but now that the baby is coming and she's finally taking an interest in my life I feel I might have another opportunity. What do others think?