i’ve always had a strange relationship with my mother. We get on but I’ve had to make a big effort for it to be this way. She has historically provided financial support but never been good at the emotional support / advice side of things.
we are spending the day together today. She has very fixed ideas of how to do things and kindly along with my DF has saved a very sizeable deposit to use on my first home. I am early 30s and have a good job but considering buying a property with my partner (who has no idea about the deposit as I want to respect her privacy / wishes around this before I commit to anything).
for the first few hours of our meeting, she went on and on about the lives of everybody she knew / had ever met / monologue about certain situations.
i had hosted her at my house yesterday and laid on a homemade feast, unlimited wine, really made an effort for her and when I asked a few times if she enjoyed the food, she laughed it off saying I was asking her for reassurance too much…
i then said to her that I wanted to respect her wishes re the property deposit and would she advise I buy with my partner or should I do so by myself.
all she said was, well we earmarked that as a property deposit for you… I lost the plot a bit and just said that she had been great financially over the years (btw I have a very good job and have not taken a penny from my parents for years - but conscious that they have saved this money for me) she has never taken the time to advise, emotionally support or actually get to know me. And that I found it really difficult basically going through life blindly. I have felt very alone most of my childhood and teenage years and have had to look for role models in other adults throughout.
i regret shouting at her but feel so so sad about things. Can anyone relate or do I sound like a spoilt child?