My mum and I have a dramatic relationship. When I was very little she was beyond wonderful. I was an only child and she read every book to me, played every game, made up stories, generally made life magical. As I hit my teens, she hit both menopause and very bad time at work. Our relationship deteriorated massively. She has a fierce temper and would stand over me shouting while I cried and begged for forgiveness - I was at fault for starting some of these fights but you can only end a fight with her when she is ready, no matter how upset you are. My dad once interfered and she stormed out of the house. She was also occasionally violent during this time, throwing things, slapping me. Once choking me. I got into the habit of walking out and going to stay with my best friend.
At uni, I Developed a Depression for awhile and we were quite estranged. I also met my now husband. I never came home from uni to live, moved in with friends and then later my husband. She and he also has a rocky relationship. He’s not good at going along with an activity just because everyone else is - ie family walks, watching sport etc. She seems to really hate this and see it as rude. He’s not rude he just doesn’t join in with things he doesn’t enjoy.
Things go up and down. Sometimes we get along really well, sometimes we don’t. I have a two year old now and I’m supposed to be starting IVF for a second in the new year. They came over for Christmas. Things were so awkward. She was constantly pulling faces at how we parent dd, she doesn’t like my husband playing rough and tumble with her, she doesn’t like us letting DD feed herself or eat anywhere but at the table or that DD has a bedtime routine.
Everything came to ahead last night. DM tried to put DD to bed, failed,got upset, blamed me for letting DD have a small bit of Yule log at six. DH went up and took over and everything came out. I told her I felt judged as a parent and unsupported. she said I just use her for childcare - child care which she begged for, in many ways I’d rather DD be in nursery. She said I never take her advice, don’t respect her. She says I never take an interest in her life - we go to an exercise class twice a week and speak several times I can recite all her latest political views and fallings out with neighbours. She says I never pop around or want to go on holiday with me (true, DH refuses to because she is so rude to him). She also called DH controlling, weird, rude and suggested that I don’t undergo IVF with him but just use a sperm donor.
This morning she stormed out and left issuing some commandment to DH about “coming to see her and fixing things”. He refuses to go, I’m trying not to cry in front of DD and I just don’t know where to go from here. help.