(I couldn't think of the best place to put this, so hopefully its okay here)
I'm currently in my 1st year at uni and the thought of having to spend the best part of 3 months with my mum over summer is pretty hellish. I really wish that I wanted to go home like everybody else but I don't.
She doesn't seem to understand how to be supportive at all. I don't expect her to be on my side all the time but when I have what seems to be a million things to do and everythings blown up on me I would have appreciated her being supportive. I won't go into details because it would be too long but instead I got a disapproving look and being told that it was a stupid thing to do/ let happen etc etc. And in hindsight it wasn't the best time to do things but it happened so some support while it was going on would have been nice instead of more stress from her.
Everything I do is either wrong or not good enough. And I know so many teenagers must say that but thats really how it feels. For example, I completed bombed my A-levels and got CDDE which I know was bad, but i still managed to get a place at uni and have been getting 1sts pretty consistently since going. But today I just got an assignment back and I got 66%. We hadn't been given any guidance for the assignment and a few days after submitting the whole class was told that most of us had done part of it wrong. I pretty worried that I wasn't going to do well so I'm quite pleased with a high 2:1. She knew this but all I got was that it was "fine". No well done, or "that's better than you were expecting". She knows that I have anxiety and that I get stressed really easily but I always feel under the most pressure from her.
She never treats me with any respect either yet expects me to never put a toe out of line. If she's had a bad day at work she's allowed to be vile to me but woe betide if I'm anything but cheery. If she misplaces something in the house its always me that's taken it- even though i've never stolen anything in my life. She never believes me or takes my side, I'm always guilty until proven innocent.
Its got to the point where if I had the money i'd rent a room as a lodger or something and just leave home but I've currently got a lot of outgoings and I don't think I can afford it unless I could guarantee having a job all summer. One of my friends has offered a place for me and my horse over summer and I'm considering taking that instead of going home. I'm already being guilt tripped about not coming home over easter as I don't want to move my horse back home for 2 weeks only to move it back. I said I'll come back easter sunday for the family meal and if someone can look after the horse i'll stay the weekend.
I just don't know how to explain to her that I don't want to come home because of how she treats me. She always talks about how her friends children come back from uni all the time and how its embarrassing that i never do. There's nothing for me at home, all my friends are at uni and have different holidays to me for the most part. I'll be doing a year in industry after my second year and there's jobs in the field I'm studying where she lives so she knows I'm going to be moving away eventually.
Sorry this has turned into a huge essay, its sounds so angsty and teenagery but i just wish that I could enjoy coming home. Any ideas on how to get it through to her that she's driving me away or is it best to just slowly phase my way out of living with her?