pictish and goats some bits from your posts really resonated:
Whatever the roots of your mum's manipulative neediness, GTB, you will never be able to satisfy it, no matter how far you bend and contort yourself and compromise the health of your own family life. Nothing I did was ever enough. A while ago (before DD, now 20 mo was born) I'd sit in her lounge and watch TV, there was a while when I'd use the laptop and MN or read the news online. After a while she had a big emotional upset and one of her complaints was that I sat in the same room but on the laptop, rather than watch TV with her. She "felt lonelier than when she had lived alone" eh???? Nevermind the weirdness that she thought it was OK that I watched TV with her and DH sat upstairs on the computer of an evening. He got into that habit when she injured herself and came to live with us for about 6 months in our house before we sold it and moved in to hers. He says he got fed up because there was only one lounger there so she'd sit in it with us and if we watched (DH and I) something in Spanish she'd get bored and start talking to me and he couldn't hear the TV or it'd be in English and he couldn't understand so he preferred just to use the PC. I look back and can't really believe how unhealthy and odd it all was.
Also this: your mother is making you responsible for her emotional wellbeing atm, and it's really very manipulative of her. She is a grown up and her happiness and ability to cope are her own responsibility. The same applies to all of us.
It is grossly unfair of her to put the weight of her wellbeing on your shoulders, and you are quite within your rights to refuse to carry the burden. It is not your burden and she is capable of carrying it alone. Do not let her diminish your life, to build up her own this is what she has done my whole life - make me responsible for her happiness.
and I totally agree with the idea that the relationship has a "twisted dynamic".
So, today I went over with dcs and she was on the verge of tears the whole time. Mentioned she was taking a lot of codeine. Asked me to lift the dyson upstairs and pick up the cotton buds she'd dropped in the bathroom "but couldn't bend to pick up". Did that and saw she'd moved a single bed in one room and put sheets on it and another and put away all the bedding I hadn't had time to and put up some ornaments on shelves. I said I'd said I'd do that for her on Monday and she said she couldn't live "in a barn".
Then we went out for coffee and to a garden centre and she was saying she'll have to put her pension (not sure which one) into the UK account again as since the talk of referendums the rate has dropped and she's losing money on bringing it out and converting it to ?. I ignored but the pretext is then that she can't afford to pay for help.
Asked me to lift a 6 pack of milk out of the car as said it was too heavy for her. Although apparently she managed it when she went to the flat. I mentioned we'd done an online order and it was very easy. (It's really hard atm to try to find neutral things to talk about...everything seems liable to create a PA retort). Said she'd have to have a look as "she can't cope"..i.e she can't manage to shop for herself..she'll starve to death etc etc.
Dropped her home and she said bye to dcs through tears and was clearly sobbing when she went in. I'll be over there briefly tomorrow as the workman's going over and I want to ask him for some help with something.
I know she's finding it hard, but really....so much drama.