Sorry this came out long. TLDR - My children ignore me to the point of making me suicidal. I have friends but I feel like I don't have a family in spite of having two children at home.
If you want to read on, here it is:
I have posted about this before. I have two daughters, age 22 and 16. Both live at home but they are like lodgers. I know this is common for their age, but this is extreme. I am divorced from their dad and they don't have a relationship with him or see him much. I am not in or looking for a relationship as it's only been a few years and I'm not interested at the moment.
I was a normal mother to them and spent time and attention on them as children (SAHM) and had a good and close relationship as early teens too. But now they only come down for meals and then go to their rooms and they will never say a word even in the car when I'm driving them somewhere. They will have a (short) conversation if it benefits them (asking for something, wanting to know about something etc) but nothing else. I dread the weekends because they are home and ignoring me and I'm downstairs all alone for two days. I truly dread it and start trembling from Friday. I'm lucky if I get to speak a few words all weekend. They don't want to watch anything together anymore or go anywhere or do anything however much I suggest.
I have friends and interests and I do social events on weeknights (not weekends as everyone's busy with their families). If my kids are out with friends etc. on a Saturday or Sunday I don't feel lonely at all, I get on with my day without any heaviness in me. It's only when they're home and ignoring me.
If I organise something involving money (the theatre and meals out in London, overseas trips that I've frankly spent too much money on) they're ever ready to come. They act fairly normal then, not as if they despise me. But I'm so tired of having to pay money for their attention. It's not that I think they don't love me generally, but they don't really care about me on a day to day basis and wouldn't notice if I just disappeared. I so want to die but even then I feel like shit because of the wellbeing of the two people who don't even want me there. I have taken to going out all weekend and staying in shops and car parks (till the free parking runs out, then move to another) till 9pm just so I don't have to face my loneliness at home.