make my mother proud (read all 2 entries…)
Sometimes 11 months ago

I think I see glimmers of hope for this actually happening. I think she’s proud of me sometimes. Of my being able to pay my own way. That I’ve been able to give up alcohol. Of the fact that I stand up for myself at work etc. But then days like yesterday happen. Days when I stop counting the sentences starting with the words “That’s another thing that’s the matter with you…”...

Yesterday she told me why this relationship won’t work either; all the things I’m doing wrong (in her opinion). Sometimes I get the feeling that she’d prefer me being single for the rest of my life :) I could feel myself going cold all over, but I listened and asked her advice…

Yesterday she brought the dress along that she’s making me for my birthday, to try on so she could make alterations. It is such lovely fabric…

Yesterday we had the most vicious fight we’ve had in a long, long time… She told me to tell my Dr what a fucked-up mother I have. I told her that the only person who thinks I have a fucked-up mother, is she… And that I have enough shit to sort through, and that maybe she should go and see a shrink herself if she’s so convinced that she’s done such a crappy job at raising me.

She jumped in her car, drove to my brother’s farm, told him I don’t know what, and he phoned me in a rage demanding to know what I’d done to Mom. Later he sent me a text to apologize, but did mention that he and she hadn’t had a fight in the past 4 years and that I should perhaps try it… What he doesn’t realise is that he’s always been her child :) I was my dad’s child… And Dad is gone.

As she got in her car, she shouted that I should toss the dress in the garbage, because she’s not finishing it. It’s a pity. It was going to look lovely. This wasn’t the first time she’s given and taken away at a whim, but this is it. I’ll never let her make me another thing in her life.

I guess I’ll never really give up on this goal, but I’m giving it up here. Looking at it every day hurts too much. It’s time to move on.



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Renewalsh had a very -um - INTERESTING - trip home

I am sorry

that you had the nasty conflict with your mother.

Mother/ daughter relationships are tough, even the best of them.

Take what is true from what happened, and throw away the rest.

Acknowledge your stregths and don’t allow your mother’s pessimism about the new, exciting relationship to cloud its development. (It could be that she was trying to voice worry for you about a bad outcome, but that she voiced it in adestructive and unhelpful way – is that possible?)

Hope that you have a better day today – why not go out somewhere lovely – it’s a super day today – and nurture your wounded spirit?

flowergirlresumed Due to snow ~ Work and School are cancelled ~ Playtime!!!

That is such a shame

I don’t have a very good relationship with my mum and that relationship is very surface. I feel for you but I think you are strong. I know it is hard but the only advice I could deem to offer is to try not to take it personally. She is obviously upset and suffering over the fact that she feels that she has not been the best parent. And if you don’t mind me saying she does seem out of control with her emotions (something I recognise from my mum). This is her stuff but you can’t help but be dragged into it. Know that you have worked hard at your relationship with her so try not to feel too bad when it all seems to fall apart, especially when you have just started to put your faith into it. Take time for yourself today and may the day bring peace to your heart…

Axx

A ton of hugs

Strained relationships with Mums seem to be common around here, I certainly know that very well. Constant searching for a glimmer of pride is exahusting and just when you think you are rolling along nicely the most thoughtless of statements snatches it away again. Something hit home hard with your statement about thinking your Mum would prefer you to remain single…...I often feel that. Yet I am made to feel like a failure because I don’t have a partner or kids. There is an element of me not being a grown up without them, at 34 it’s about time I stopped believing that.

I can’t offer much in the way of comfort or advice given the way I struggle with this on a daily basis. I have come to the realisation that it is all about her and I only have the choice to let it continue to hold me back or simply accept it for what it is and live my life anyway. Maybe making yourself proud is all you can do.

bp says, "Roll Tide".

This was just heartbreaking to read. I hope that she does realize that she treated you harshly and apologizes to you. I don’t know if that will happen…. but you deserve an apology. I am so sorry about the dress too.

What can I say? This sucks. I’m really sorry.

I'm sorry to hear about this

With the dress, would you really like to have it finished? If so, you could take it to a dressmaker to finish off so you could wear it on your birthday. Of course, you may no longer want to because of the memories it could bring up, but if you really would like the dress, there is no reason to let your mother take it from you.

Thanks for the suggestion. I did consider it, but I’ve decided against it. I think I’ll just keep it hidden in a plastic bag at the back of the closet. It’s been kind of spoiled now…

Good excuse to treat myself to something new I guess :)

Getting yourself something new

and something special sounds like a great idea!


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