Please help me to figure out this relationship with my mother.
My siblings and I had a good childhood, from what I can remember. Parents relationship was a bit rocky, they stayed together longer than they should have for the sake of the children. Finally separated when I was in my early 20s.
I think my relationship with my mum had always been ok and 'normal', aside from the usual teenage angst/bickering/not seeing eye to eye in my late teenage years. Whilst I was at uni and when I started working in another part of the country, I think it was also just ok. Not amazing, but we'd see each other occasional weekends and would be fine in each others company although I did find her extremely demanding, bossy, it was her way and only her way etc. I always felt I needed her permission or approval to do things such as go on holiday or buy a car and she could always talk me out of something that she didn't agree with. I would be anxious when I saw that I had received a text message from her and dreaded opening it incase it was me getting told off for something. Same goes for when I saw she was ringing me. There were a couple of fallouts, one major when I was about 20 where she told me that I'd become a horrible person and she was done with me, I was on my own from now on etc. I still to this day do not know what I did wrong. We didn't speak for many weeks. Anyway, writing this is reminding me of stuff, and maybe there was a lot more angst to this relationship than I remember!
Anyway, fast forward a few years and we both moved to the same area. This was only for about a year but we got on really quite well and would spend time in each other's company and enjoy it. I don't know if other factors in each of our lives contributed to this 'honeymoon' period. Of course, she was still herself (bossy, always right etc. but I guess I just thought that's her personality).
4 years ago when things were good, I moved quite a distance away. This means that we rarely see each other, but when we do it's for a minimum of 2 weeks. It started off fine, but in the last couple of years her behaviour and the relationship has become very difficult to manage. Sometimes things she says or does are just weird. Sometimes they are frustrating and she can't seem to understand why I'm not agreeable. Sometimes she does spur of the moment things. She is notorious amongst my dad, siblings and I for sending many many long ranting emails and messages to us. Since I first became pregnant it got worse. Very little interest in the pregnancy or my well-being (other than to boss me around), but wanting to cut the umbilical cord and basically dictate and make commands re. parenting ever since. When my husband and I have disagreed she gets angry and frustrated that we do not want to do things her way. This has led to a couple of major blowouts. The first was over a year ago, and things with the relationship have not recovered since then. She feels that we (my husband and I) have treated her like shit and she is a lost and lonely soul because of the way we (siblings and I) have behaved towards her. We ruined her special time with her grandchild and it's now the child that she feels sorry for.
In the past year there have been a lot of mean, long emails and messages. She has said she should just kill herself because she has been a terrible mother (I don't think she actually believes this because she will then say if I was so bad, how come I've never been on Jeremy Kyle? Or if I was so bad, how come none of my children were taken into care). She requested that I do not mark Mothers' Day, because she should never have been a mother, and Mothers' Day is just another reminder of that. Said day came and went and I was then informed that she had the saddest Mothers' Day ever and she had planned to tell colleagues that she did not have any children if they asked. She says it is so sad the way that our family has turned out. Nobody cares about anybody. She claims that she could be lying dead somewhere for days and nobody would realise or care. She has also said she has saved up money to retire somewhere and live a lovely little life on her own. It is all very dramatic and woe is me.
Anyway, a few days ago I received another tirade of messages all about how she is trying so hard and nobody cares. She believes that I have psychological issues that I need to seek professional help for and that I obviously have a deep-rooted hatred for her. I don't. But I do have a hatred for all this craziness that keeps repeating itself every few months. I'm so sick of it and don't know what to do next. I'm due to be spending a week with her at Christmas and dreading it. I don't think we're really speaking at the moment (well, the last communication was all her messages which I didn't reply to). I'm spoiling her excitement for seeing her grandchild and she gave me a warning that "one of these days enough will simply be ENOUGH for her to take". Enough of what? I don't know what I have done!! It's ironic, because that is exactly how I feel.
Sorry this is waffly, and the information I've given maybe doesn't sound like a big deal. I had written some examples of things that she has said or done that I have found difficult to deal with or rationalise but it would have made the post too long.
Oh, and I should add that one of my siblings has an extremely volatile relationship with her. They do see each other, but civility is a struggle between them and they fall out after most meets/chats. The other sibling went non-contact about 3 years ago and they haven't seen each other or spoken since.
What to do??