Just it really. I don't really know how to deal with this, just getting iut off my chest and wondering if anyone else feels the same.
My mother is 68 and not in good health (emphysema). My father died 2 years ago of lung cancer. They actually didn't get on fantastically well - he drank a bit too much and I think was depressed himself, certainly felt quite withdrawn and apathetic about life and it was hard to draw him into meaningful conversation.
However while my mum nagged him constantly about everything, she was also very dependent on him, she has never learned to drive and had never used a cashpoint until after his death for example. Totally natural to miss him ..For my part I feel sad we never had a close relationship, but although I have sad days still, I have come to terms with the death of one of my parents.
I live far from my mum - need to fly to visit - so we communicate mostly by phone.
I know she's lonely but it's impossible for me to give her the support she craves (ideally on the phone at every opportunity and visiting more often) and she's not very good at self help so suggesting a new hobby or interest is totally out, eg I wondered whether the local library had a book group or something and she just fussed about getting there and not liking "those groupy cliquey type things" anyway etc etc. It's a mile to walk which is hard if you're breathless but I've offered to set up an account with a local minicab firm (she'd choose which) if she wants to go places not on an easy bus route "Oh no I couldn't take that", yet drops into conversation that she only bought such and such because it was "good value" etc.
Ideally I'd like to chat once or twice a week but calling her, or her me, seems such a marathon. When I put the phone down - and I have to put it down while she's talking, which I hate, as she WON'T listen to goodye - I feel utterly sapped and unhappy. She demands "something to cheer me up" because "I'm so lonely" and goes on and on about slights real or imagined dealt by her ILS 30 or 40 years ago...this has nothing to do with widowhood, she's always looked back not forward. Also there'll be little poignant remarks like "You're always trying to get away" if she feels I've not chatted long enough due to school run commitments or a hardening omelette in the pan. But it is increasingly getting me down. I don't want to snap and tell her to try to be a bit more outward looking, but what can I do ?
When my first 2 boys were little I used to visit my parents every 3-4 months. I now have 4 children at school/nursery and as I'm a sahm, no childcare for the big ones so can't just take the little one and go for a few days every now and then. Dh would be fine about me going, but he works long hours and can't take up the school run slack.
Mum stayed with us for a week a few months ago and tbh drove dh and me up the wall with her fussing, as in saying she wasn't fussing but actually fussing twice as much iyswim. I'm going to invite her back soon; she is a loving grandma which is wonderful, but I feel so guilty that I'm not really relishing the prospect.
I feel sad for her that she seems to be settling into old age and helplessness in this way.
So, a bit of a ramble which I suppose reflects my very mixed feelings. Can anyone offer any suggestions, or does anyone else feel the same ?