I had an intense, difficult relationship with my mother as I was growing up. She was widowed, depressed and lonely and had survived a very difficult childhood and life. If therapy had been a thing back then it would have helped both of us.
When in my 30s, I was happily settled 500 miles away with 3 DC, mum came to live with us. It was a mistake because however hard I tried to pretend we had changed and I could now cope with her mood swings I found myself reverting to my teenage anger. I didn't like myself at all.
Luckily we both recognised the mistake and she moved after a few years to her own home 500 miles away and our relationship instantly improved.
We phoned every week and shared holidays She came to stay each summer. Her DGC liked her well enough and she loved them.
My DC and I communicate by text often, phone occasionally and see eachother intermittently, not regularly.
I'm sure my own experience has affected my relationship with them. I want to give them the 'space' I didn't have.
Butterflies, I've never seen this one before
Branston’s pickle, Colman’s mustard and Bisto gravy ..


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