I feel very selfish and guilty writing this. I don't know if I am being unkind about my mum because I'm sure she loves me, but it is such an emotionally demanding and suffocating kind of love. She seems to be always "ill". I feel so unkind saying this but it is almost as if she uses illness as a form of control. For exiample, I have a busy, stressful job. There are some weeks where when I finish work I can barely put one foot in front of the other I am so tired so in those times I don't normally phone her. But if I leave it more than 5 or 6 days she is always ill in bed when I do phone. Its almost like I have to be guilty about not calling. She doesn't get ill if I am phoning 2 or 3 times a week.
She doesn't seem to understand that I have a life that is involved, interesting and very different to the one that she had. She constantly questions what I do and why I do it, but not in an interested way, more in a judgemental way. To be honest I don't tell her much about my life and my job now because I feel like I have to justify myself all the time. It's as if she doesn't understand that I have different interests, opinions, likes and dislikes to her.
Sometimes I just like to turn my phone off and have some peace and quiet but invariably if she has tried to call me and I don't answer she gets near hysterical and tells me how worried she's been about me. Today, after two weeks when I feel that I have had no time to myself I "disappeared" off for the afternoon to a local tourist spot. I came back to find messages from sundry relatives telling me my mum had been taken ill and they'd had to call 999. I felt annoyed - and then guilty about being annoyed-because it was as though she intruded on the bit of space I tried to make for myself. But then when I eventually spoke to my brother it turned out the paramedics had said it was a none emergency and that she was now snoring away in bed. I know that if I go and see her tomorrow I will have to answer questions about where I went and why and will end up having to justify doing something that she won't understand. I just feel the need to have time and space to myself sometimes. There is nothing wrong with that, is there?