I'm a 33-year old mother of four (aged 15, 7 & 20-month old twins) living with my common-law husband. He and I have been living together since March 2003, but we'd been dating eachother since the spring of 2001. It is with him that I had the twins. =0) 
 
Prior to getting a residence my partner and I could share, I had been living with my daughters (two at that time) and my mother. At the time I'd been working part-time, going to college and successfully raising two daughters to be strong, smart and healthy young ladies in this world... as a single-mom.  
 
My mother and I have found ourselves at odds many times with regards to parenting. I'm partial to the methods of Barbara Coloroso and Dr. Phil (maintaining dignity, ownership and natural consequenses...), while my mother would scream and yell, then placate the girls by buying things or giving them chips/chocolate/sweets. I didn't want to yell and rave (what I grew up with) at my children, and I knew I'd stayed with my girls for too long in an unhealthy situation. I'd spent time reading BC's (before I'd read "Family First") books to change/improve my parenting tools/methods and decided to leave my mother's house as soon as something suitable would be available. I admit I was scared to be a single-mum of two, working part-time, going to college and leaving the financial security of my mother's house (I paid toward rent, covered the cable/internet bill and telephone bill as well as half the groceries, but the rest mom covered), and was nervous about being on my own.  
 
I had applied to a subsidized housing company, but had location requirements I wanted to keep so my girls could go to their existing schools and I could attend college, all within walking/bus distance. It took almost 2 years for a residence to open for us, but it was good timing. 
 
My mother was very angry about the move, but we did ultimately leave and have been out since. 
 
I know this has been a long post, and I felt it was important to lend some background before getting to the meat of my confusion. If you've reached this point, I thank you for your patience. 
 
To make a long story slightly longer, I don't know what to do about my mother. It seems like she behaves like a divorced partner rather than my mother, and has told the girls on many occassions that she'll "always be the good guy, no matter what." The no matter what part means doing things my husband and I have expressed and explained reasons not to do (fast food daily, junk food daily, etc). 
 
My mother loves the girls very much, and wants to help. She takes my 7-year old to school in the mornings and brings her home after school. For a while she'd take the girls to McD's or Wendy's "because they were starving" she'd say. I would say "the girls need to come home and eat, and are probably just really thirsty, rather than hungry." We'd begin with the economics of going to fast-food and didn't want her to waste her money on junk. Then we'd get into the health concerns of fast-food, and used examples to explain just how unhealthy it was. Then we picked up gift cards and certificates from Starbucks (yes, I'd rather the girls had a cup of java or a Frappaccino over a burger) and Booster Juice in case the girls were thirsty "for a treat" right after school or something. 
 
She wasn't happy about being asked to stop going for junk-food. In fact, she keeps stuff in her car for the girls, and say "It's ok for you to have it. I say you can. Just don't tell your mom." My 7-year old told me this, and my 15-year old corroborated it.  
 
It bothers me that the children are pitted in the middle, and it hurts that my mother would behave so immaturely and infantile.  
 
I don't know what to do, and would love some suggestions. Maybe I'll write more later... probably tomorrow. The twins are up. =0) 
 
Denise 
www.cuddlebugz.ca