I'll try to get to the point quickly...
I'm married with a DC but did so quite late in life due to a lot of issues surrounding mental health such as eating disorders, suicidal episodes and emotionally unstable personality disorder. I didn't do well in relationships because I got paranoid a lot and assumed people didn't really like me.
I've been through therapy and it's been suggested that my upbringing was quite challenging and in hindsight there were some things that happened that I would never ever dream of doing to my own DC. Things like my parents (who divorced when I was two) would constantly tell me how awful the other was until eventually my father cut all contact. My mother would often tell me what a horrible man she had married and then tell me I was just like him. To a child that translated that she hated me too and it made me always a bit of an outsider. She married again quickly (when I was 3) and had more children. This led to me getting in a lot of trouble and being screamed at, smacked a lot (it was the 80's so more acceptable) and put in my room a lot.
As a child and teenager my parents would often keep me up till the early hours of the morning to tell me all the things I did that disappointed them and I'd wake up the following day with eyes almost shut from all the crying. This isn't normal now I'm a parent as when my children get upset I do anything in my power to make it better and would never ever be the reason they cry (except the times when I have to leave for work and I can't help them crying- it breaks my heart). Nothing I did was good enough and nothing I said was right. They hold a grudge well and love telling me how much better my younger siblings are because they have never got in debt, never needed help and generally have their shit together. It's held against me the fact I have had mental health problems and got into debt because I had to leave teaching due to being in hospital.
The reason for this post though is that I don't like my family as much as I think I should and I'm pretty sure they hate me. I adore my DC and sort of wish we could just be our own little family. I also think my in laws hate me too but that's another issue. I'm away with my DC, mum and sister this weekend and I'm on edge and nervous and can't enjoy myself. She's criticised my life, bragged about how amazing my brother is constantly and told me I am not feeding my son correctly (he's a grazer at 3yo). She told me I should make him sit and finish a meal and this morning when he didn't want to eat the breakfast she gave him said he couldn't come out with us for the day until he did. He got upset and asked to go to the hotel room so she said he was a baby and ruining the day already. I happily took him away and explained we would never leave him behind and if he wanted to just have a few bites of everything that was enough. Sure enough he managed. Tonight though she said he was tired and listless until she made him eat whilst out and I need to feed him. He's been tired all day though because he went to bed at 10.30pm last night and again tonight. He wakes up at 6am and was shattered. Not because he wouldn't eat a banana and a pain au chocolat at 8am!
I feel guilty though. I shouldn't feel like this about my parents. My mum constantly reminds me how much she does/has done for me. She remembers my childhood as me being spoilt and cared for more than the rest and that my siblings often go without because of me. I want to have the same relationship they do with her but it's so hard.
I feel so awful. I honestly don't know how to fix this because it's been my whole life. When I was 22 she told me she never wanted children and I was an accident. So it's literally been my whole life I've got it wrong.