princess thank you for taking the time to write this thread. I'm sorry you have experienced this with your mother. I will share my story with you just to show you that you aren't alone :)
For years I tried so hard to create this relationship I saw other girls have with their mothers, pretending all was fine and feeling it was all my fault that something was amiss. It wasn't till a major crash in my early 30s (and leading to a diagnosis of bipolar), and meeting my now dh that I realised a lot of things were not my fault.
My mother just does not like women. I am a threat to her. She flirted with my xh and all ex boyfriends to the point of embarrassment. Interestingly never with now dh who would tell her where to go anyway! With her own sisters, two of whom experienced domestic violence, she took the side of the husbands. And as for me, with an ea husband I was the one at fault.
We did a half marathon together a few years ago and she couldn't have me beating her. I was always the difficult one, the problematic child, the dysfunctional one. Even after suicide attempts as a teenager (which should have picked up a mental illness I am now told) I was doing it to seek attention. At aged 11 she thought I had made up having appendicitis and they operated on me to humour me.
I could go on and on. Just a couple of weeks ago at 35 weeks pregnant she insisted on a visit despite me asking her not to come. I have hyperrmesis and with my bipolar have not had an easy pregnancy. We have a studio flat and it's impossible to have anyone over. But along she came. And it was the longest three days ever. A dawning realisation was that nothing I ever said seemed to be believed by her. I mean nothing. I finally lost my temper in a restaurant after having been told that I never ever ate vegetables. Oh, she said, I was only teasing you I didn't mean it. I was incredulous.
This was hotly followed by the fact that my brother and I were always ordering drinks with no thought for who was paying the bill and I was doing it at dinner. Given that I'd asked for a second diet coke, I'd paid for lunch for both earlier in the day and dh and I had paid 100 euro for dinner the night before which we could ill afford, I again had another go. I was just so fed up of always being painted like some spoilt difficult sub human.
And don't get me wrong, these continual putdowns are done in the most gentle and or jovial manner. To the point where you think eh? And you don't quite get the sting in the tail till later and you go away and think about it.
Sorry this is a ramble but basically it was very empowering to tell her off. I have never done so. I was in intensive psychotherapy for sexual abuse just before getting pregnant but still see my psychologist to keep tabs. I suddenly realised this was what she had been getting at - my mother has spent my whole life saying I am the one at fault to devolve herself of any responsibility. This has been crippling for most of my life but finally I feel I am taking back control.
The one that had dh trying not to laugh was over nail scissors for the baby. Apparently my mother has these scissors which must have been crafted by Jesus himself the way she was going on about them, and how they were wonderful nail scissors and her and my stepdad would be loath to part with them but maybe, just maybe if I wanted them she could bring herself to part with them. £10 nail scissors. This went on for about 10 minutes to the point where we'd be mauling the baby's fingers if we didn't use them, but even with that considered she just didn't know if she could part with them but if necessary for the sake of the baby she could.
despite me repeatedly saying thanks but no thanks the message didn't quite seem to get through. Dh couldn't understand why someone would offer to give something then give 1000 reasons as to why it would be such a hardship to be without said item.
Today I finally discovered what a drama lama she is. A hotel booking had gone funny for a wedding but the automatic assumption was that it was my fault. I sent a terse reply back, got a gushing apology but not really an apology in return, the phone was ringing, I was getting bombarded with messages. Dh read them and was like really???
So I unplugged the phone. And it will stay unplugged until i want to talk to her again.
I have come to the conclusion that my mother does not believe a word I say and everything is my fault. I can't possibly be right and all mistakes and failures are my responsibility. Even as a small child. I now know that is not the case, but in her eyes that is all I am. So I have to configure my communication with her based on her perceptions, not on the relationship I hoped to have which i now know will never be.
I've decided to restrict contact severely to necessities. I think it's the only way to get through dealing with difficult people. When I get a wailing email I simply say I'm not well and don't engage. I realised that dealing with her is too much effort. I also don't really have a relationship with my father and it's all quite arms length. She is coming after the birth just for a few days but fortunately my stepdad will be there too and she is much better behaved when he is around. Doesn't want to let the halo slip I guess. I have realised contact with her makes me ill and makes my bipolar and anxiety much worse. Sometimes I can handle it but I know now that there will never be the relationship I had hoped for. What I can do is create a completely different relationship for my daughter so she never has to go through what I went through.
Apologies for the long message which was therapeutic
basically you need to reduce contact. You don't need to explain it, just withdraw. If you try to debate it with people like this it's a road to nowhere as they will never acknowledge they were wrong.
Guilt is their weapon of choice and they wield it most effectively. You have to identify the triggers and then shut them off. Counselling has also helped me unpick a lot of why I reached to things and helped me change my own behaviour so I take the control back from them. There's a lot of anger there right now for a multitude of reasons - but i like the anger as it means I'm no longer a doormat. Have you had anything like this yet?
I really don't believe some people will change or want to change. Unless your mum is prepared to accept responsibility for her actions then you will be stuck with this for life. My psychologist said that it's highly unlikely they will change because they will not want to acknowledge what failures they were and they can't compute the hurt they caused to their child. So it's easier to ignore it and shift the blame.
Do consider nc. If for one minute I hear my mother talking to my daughter the way she does with me that will be the end. Good luck 