Having a bit of a hard time of things at the mo, both financially and emotionally. We are skint beyond belief and it is worrying me immensly, and the worry consyumes my every waking moment, despite my best efforts.
We went to stay at my mothers yesterday. We were all sat at the breakfast table this morning, and our situation cropped up in conversation. It all got a bit too much and I burst into tears and ended up pouring out months of bottled up feelings, including ones of suicidal thoughts, which are becoming more and more at the moment.
DP was brilliant, but all my Mother's DP could say was "you are upsetting your mum, stop being so selfish"
I was told by my mum and her DP to pull myself together and that people are in worse situations than me and that I sghould count my bl;essings. The outburst wasn't mentioned again for the rest of the morning.
When we left, I really wanted a hug from my mum, and all I got from her was a kiss on my cheek which I fely was begrudging.
Its not the first time it has happened. I was sexually assaulted when I was 21, and was told by my mym that it was my own fault.
My mum does sometimes offer practical help with my 2 DSs, but only occasionally, which I don;t mind. I just want her to be less dismissive of my feelings.
She ghas always been the same. I have never been able to please her, and she has never been proud of me.
Why am I so fucking desperate for her to be proud of me? For fuck's sake, her work collegues know NOTHING about me. They don;t even know she has me and they know nothing of her grandsons.
I have chanmged my name for this, although it's priobably pointless.