I have had a pretty rocky relationship with my mother for a long time.
When I was younger I managed it by living away from her and not seeing her that often. She lives 150 miles away but since having DC has visited far more frequently.
These visits are always very stressful for me. She will come into the house and either demand to know why something is broken and we haven't fixed it (minor wear and tear stuff) or she will follow me around telling me that however I'm doing something (inane - such as hanging up washing) is wrong and trying to 'correct' me.
She doesn't seem to have a proper grasp of the fact that I am an independent adult and that I have boundaries that she should respect.
She has been like this for as long as I can remember - I can remember accidentally not locking the bathroom door when I was a teen and she came in. That's fine, it was an accident, but instead of quickly shutting the door and walking off she just stood there staring at me naked in the shower.
She makes a big thing of wanting to see the DC, but when she's with them it's not like she's actually with them. She doesn't listen to what they say to her, but she likes the idea of being the doting grandmother.
She gets stroppy if she isn't the centre of attention...for example, a few years ago DC1 turned 2 when DC2 was 6 weeks old. We had a day out at the zoo with my parents and my PIL (who my mother is insanely jealous of).
I forwarded on some photographs of the day to her afterwards - most were from FIL camera and a couple from our camera. Afterwards my mother stropped and wouldn't speak to me/avoided my calls. Even when my Dad told her that I had just found out I'd been made redundant from a job I was relying on going back to.
Eventually I asked her what she was wrong and she said "I'll tell you what's wrong - there are NO pictures of me at the zoo in the photos you sent. Not one, it's like I wasn't there!!"
The majority of the photos (maybe 50 were of animals - there was a singular ONE of me, on MY DDs birthday). I hadn't taken a single photo. I just...is that a reason to sulk and refuse to speak to a DD who has a toddler, a newborn and has just found out is facing financial uncertainty?
Anyway...I have spent my life being told by her that 'she can't say anything to me' that I am feisty, gobby, argumentative (and my Dad backs her up on this - though he is quite happy to 'tease' me to provoke a reaction).
Finally, at the age of 36 I'm starting to wonder - what if it's not me? I think my parents see my as a totally different person to the way other people do, because they are the only people in the world I am like that around (defensive, basically).