First, this sounds like your mom is being scammed. PP few pages back re: mom obsessed with recalling exhaustive details…when the grandchildren were there were a few true emergency situations where our mom was completely unavailable. A little nephew admitted to the hospital: my mom refused to help w/ other DC “because her landscaper was there” that day. I took off work and raced to the hospital after my sister called me sobbing. Most recently, I was asked to lead an interactive art lesson to residents of my mom’s retirement community. Not only did my mom refuse to attend (“just not feeling great”) she wanted to hear all about who was there (“did you tell them I’m your mother? Did they say they knew me?”) and she thanked me for being there. |
This describes my Mom precisely. I always thought she acted like this because she just knows/assumes her family will always be there, but these other friends won't, so she can put the relationship with her family on "auto pilot" while she prioritizes the other relationships. |
Dp my mom likes helping strangers because they don't know her amd she can the praise that she doesnt want from family |
In the 55+ community I live in there are just as many friends and neighbors helping to take care of elderly people on a daily basis as there are adult children doing it. In fact I know a few whose adult children won't even return a phone call from a concerned friend about struggles their elderly parent is having. You can rationalize how this must be the fault of the parent but the fact is there are many adult children who just don't want to be bothered. That's when the people you call random end up picking up the slack because they care. |
Well maybe some of those parents with the kids who won't return phone calls remember when they, themselves were in need, and their parent was too busy to help. Example - I go to OB appointment for normal, routine 37 week checkup, and am told baby needs to be born immediately via emergency c-section (like go straight to hospital ASAP) because there might be issues. Mom has lunch plans or play tickets or something like that, and asks if she can come in a few days as planned (I also have a 1.5 year old at home, her job was pretty much to watch him). She eventually ended up coming to "help" which consisted of telling me how badly I'd been treating the 18-year babysitter I'd ended up hiring to watch the 1.5 year old because I didn't give her breaks every two-three hours, while I'm in the throws of c-section recovery, nursing a newborn, etc. Meanwhile, my mom tries to become buddies with the babysitter, and my babysitter feels awkward not wanting to gossip with my mother about how mean I am. I could go on and on... In the example above, I would take the phone call, and I would definitely try to help and probably actually drop everything if she truly needed help. But her little complaints about how I don't bring the kids to visit (I did a few times when they were younger and it was a TORTURE for me because she was so controlling and condescending)... I brush those off. She complains my kid aren't closer to her... well maybe if every time she/we visited, my kids didn't ask why she yelled at me so much, things would be different. If you were her neighbor at the 55+ community, I'm sure she'd have you convinced I'm the most horrible daughter and that she is a victim. |
| OP, this thread is fascinating to me because I have a mother who does the same. I attribute it to a deep need of validation that you don’t get from helping family. Or a “hero complex” (I’m not sure what the actual term for that is, but my mother is always looking for people to save. She spends a significant amount of time telling me stories of all the people that she helps, tips, gives cash to, pays compliments to, etc. And while I realize this seems kind, it dominates the conversation and is seemingly neverending. She enjoys discussing people that she feels sorry for and what she did to help. It’s actually kind of weird). |
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Re: the PP who mentioned lots of friends and former neighbors visiting and not as many adult DC. There’s never a long backstory with the neighbors/later in life friends! Let them see my mom as how they know her - the sweet little old church lady in cute outfits.
I know my widowed mom as the supreme narcissist married over 50 years to my highly successful, equally high functioning alcoholic, chain smoking, verbally and physically abusive father. My dear sweet mom left her large family of very young children in the “care”of our dad every summer to return “home” solo- to recharge and rejuvenate and escape our toxic and chaotic life. Meanwhile…back at home… My mom allowed our dad to drive us drunk out of his mind anywhere we needed to go-church, friends’ houses, sports - more peace and quiet for her. Divorce? Never! She contends-still-that he was an amazing provider and so she’d have been a fool to leave. All about the big house and nice cars and nothing about her DC. But, go ahead and criticize me for not meeting all of my mom’s needs now at 86. Judge away. Gossip that even though I’m nearby, I don’t often visit and when I do, I don’t stay for long. |
Bingo. My father was the same way. He was a coach, and I can't tell you how many people have said, "Your dad was my favorite coach. He made me feel like I was worth something." Or, "Your dad was the best - he always went out of his way to help me at school." He barely said two words to me growing up and did not lift a finger to guide me in any way when I was struggling at home. He broke almost every promise he ever made to me. Wise coach/teacher was a role he played out in the world. He wasn't actually that person in real life with his family. It used to bother me so much, but now I'm just glad he seemed to have an impact on some people who needed it. He was just unable to parent for a lot of reasons. |