Why do people have to be this way?
Why is nothing ever good enough???
I am in a similar situation. My dear husband (of 10 wonderful years!) and I don't have children, but my mothers CONSTANT negative attitude is taking a tole on our lives. There is always some sort of cutting remark (mumbled or spoken clearly, or worse yet, repeated back to us by friends or family) no matter what the situation is. Recently, I have seen how bad it is, and the things she is saying behind my back have blown my mind, and hurt me more than I thought it could.
It is only been worse when my father recently passed away. He was my support, and loved unconditionaly. He was my barrier between my mother and myself, and when he needed a break from mom, I was here for him.
She is more negative than ever, and is not concerned how her actions and words are taken by others. She has isolated herself, as friends and family have had more than they can take. She expects everyone to do everything for her, and when she doesn't get what she wants, she will write them out of her life, or say how they were out to get her etc. It took a friend of hers to point out to my own mother that I was mourning the loss of my father, and just because I wouldn't let her move in with us, did not mean that we did not love her. ??????? I really don't even think it hit her that I was missing him. The way she thinks blows my mind.
My mother has had some emotional issues in the past, and more of this is now coming to light now. I have been worried about her behavior, and have been talking with friends and family, many of who bring up things that have happened before I was around. Even in all of her childhood pictures, you can pick her out with the pursed lips, and frown.
I don't know how to help someone who doesn't want to be happy. It is just so hard to be around her. I know that no matter what I do, it will never be enough, and even if she says it is, she will go off and gripe to who ever will listen about what a terrible person I am.
I miss my supportive father SO MUCH. He told me once that mom could look out onto a field of flowers and only complain about the one weed. He was so right.
I was so lucky to have my dad in my life for 33 years, and learn from him and his wonderful spirit. I can't imagine my life without it,and i wish it could have been longer. We spoke before he passed about my moms comments, and he told me to try my hardest to ignore her. We both knew how hard it could be to be around her. We had to have a conversation about limiting her visits to the nursing home once he was moved there. The things she would say infront of him were awful. The things she would say away from him were worse. I can't even go there again.
I know I have to set limitations, and I WISH AND HOPE AND PRAY that I could have the kind of support from her that I did my dad, but I know it won't come. Medications have not helped, and even though friends, family, and now even her physician have told her to see a phsyciatrist, she won't go. My grandparents I found out, tried to get her into therapy years ago.
She is now demanding us to help her make all the decisions it will take to help her sell the farm, and move into town. I am willing to help, but she asks EVERYONE what to do, and then when I give my imput, she tells me I am wrong, or "so-and-so told me to do it differently." I guess she is setting herself or me up to fail, I don't know what that is? Attention probably???
My dad had been retired for quite a few years, and had a hobby acreage, a welding and wood shop. I was told on Easter, that if I wanted anything I would need to show up at the auction. I am an only child, and it all just came as a HUGE shock, and from the sounds, the only things I can "have" are the items I bought dad, and if I have a receipt, "that would be nice." I see the shop, and it is full of memories. My dad even helped me launch my own successfull business as an artist. Mom only ever complained about the time dad and I spent together working on projects. And when we would rejoice about our successful sales, all we would hear is "why do I care, I won't ever see a dime of it."
NEGATIVE NEGATIVE NEGATIVE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Perhaps this is her way of "seeing a dime."
Yes, I am hurt, and confused, frustrated and bewildered why a parent would do this. I could be so different. But I sadly don't see things changing.
I have another wonderful support system too - my husband. I am lucky to have him next to me through all of this. I hope it gets better.