In mums case, I don’t think so.
She will often tell me that she sees certain people out and about, people who she doesn’t know very well.
She is very nosey about certain people / things and will be very observant.
But if somebody doesn’t interest her, she will either not remember them, or pretend not to notice them.
She needs to pigeonhole people as soon as she meets them. She needs to know where they live and what they work as so she knows how high up the pecking order they are.
But if she thinks she can deduce this just from looks, and it’s somebody she has no interest in, she won’t ask.
She also seems to have a mental block when it comes to me. Somebody that she may otherwise find quite interesting, she just writes off if she meets them through me. I think deep down she doesn’t like me very much.
I also hate to say it, but when it comes down to it, she panders to money. She fawns over people with money.
I was a huge animal lover when I was younger and used to muck out at stables in exchange for riding lessons. These fizzled out as I didn’t really have support from her as even with access to the free lessons, it’s an expensive hobby.
She didn’t support this, but when I was doing A levels and planning to study vet med at uni with a view to becoming an equine vet, she was really, really vocal about it, as she felt it held some prestige.
Before the end of the first year I knew I couldn’t do it and looked into switching to zoology and Vet nursing, and I don’t think she ever forgave me.
I limped on a bit, as she was very keen for me to be a vet, but it made me ill and I ended up dropping out and being quite lost for a year. She was very cruel and dismissive to me during this time. She even tried to push me into medicine or dentistry, which was just nonsensical.
Basically I feel she put minimum effort into raising me, and is pissed off that I didn’t turn out better, despite giving me no help or guidance along the way. She is always comparing me to friends kids. Some of whom I’ve ended up meeting and they are doing no better than me. She just likes to make me feel guilty that I’m not more successful.