Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My mother would have said the same as you OP when I was 15. We had never gotten along and were really different people and our dislike for each other peaked in the 14-23 age range. It was tenuous well into my twenties and we will never be best buddy, call each other every day type people BUT we do have a great relationship that now works for both of us. I am sure she wishes we were closer but we talk often, see each other regularly and do things together. I don't know that I would say we relate as mother-daughter but definitely as family.
What changed everything was that when I was 23-24 my mother called me one day. She said she had loved me but had never liked me but realized that was because she had never gotten to really know me as a person. That our conflicts in childhood had shaped her view of me and that she had really struggled to ever see me as anything other than this difficult, obnoxious, problem child. But that in the last few years, everyone else talked about me completely differently to how she saw me and she also looked at what I was doing with my life and realized she didn't know this person at all. She apologized and asked if she could get to know me.
I love this. Thanks for sharing.
I should add that I did make her life difficult (and in my teen years it was intentional) and I didn't let her get to know me. I barely spoke to her other than basic information for about a decade in my teens. I shared nothing with her. I didn't trust her, and also I think I was scared that if she got to know the real me and still didn't like me - that would be crushing. As much as I couldn't stand her, I wanted her approval.
And yet now we vacation together, she comes and helps out at my house, we text often and we like each other. Not something I ever thought would happen given our relationship for the first 25 years of my life.
Sometimes DCUM really is a place full of hope and grace. Thanks for posting that. How do you think your mom came to say that to you?
I was wondering too. It sounds like she had a huge breakthrough.
I have a hard time going home sometimes because I feel like my mom never noticed that I grew up and changed and was no longer a struggling and sometimes obnoxious teen.
Anonymous wrote:OP, do you hug her everyday? If not, you should try it out. I don't mean a passing hug. Hug her, rub her back, make it last a little while.
When I was 19, I was in a dark place, and my mother would just hold me and not let go. It was heaven. Sometimes, I would cry and she couldn't figure out what was going on.. However she would just keep hugging me and rubbing my back.
It was magical, and it was all anyone could do to help. I will never forget those hugs.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My mother would have said the same as you OP when I was 15. We had never gotten along and were really different people and our dislike for each other peaked in the 14-23 age range. It was tenuous well into my twenties and we will never be best buddy, call each other every day type people BUT we do have a great relationship that now works for both of us. I am sure she wishes we were closer but we talk often, see each other regularly and do things together. I don't know that I would say we relate as mother-daughter but definitely as family.
What changed everything was that when I was 23-24 my mother called me one day. She said she had loved me but had never liked me but realized that was because she had never gotten to really know me as a person. That our conflicts in childhood had shaped her view of me and that she had really struggled to ever see me as anything other than this difficult, obnoxious, problem child. But that in the last few years, everyone else talked about me completely differently to how she saw me and she also looked at what I was doing with my life and realized she didn't know this person at all. She apologized and asked if she could get to know me.
I love this. Thanks for sharing.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:You sound like my parents who wrote me off in college because I "changed" and wasn't the perfect kid any longer. To be clear, I was still a young adult any parent should be proud of (good grades in a hard major, active throughout the campus, lots of friends) but I struggled for the first time in my life in college. It wasn't easy for me all of the time. I also wanted to try things that didn't agree with - living abroad for a bit, staying in my college city over the summer, etc.
We no longer have a very close relationship because of them and their behavior.
You’re projecting. I don’t think your situation necessarily sounds like what OP is dealing with.
please try your best not to take this view. Try your hardest to view her as an independent person who may be the polar opposite of you and find the beuty of her different way of looking at things. Just love her even if she is unlike you. Maybe she is the mini-me of your grandma who you did not like or she is the mini-me of your SIL who is so different than you. Your relarionship will only improve with time, if she can feel your love for her no matter how alien she seems to you at various moments. It may help to take her on a trip or even a daytrip. Where you can get out of your routines, and reconnect under a new environment.Anonymous wrote:DD is 15, I already know we won’t be close or have a relationship. Grant it she is going through the teen years but I don’t think she’ll ever fully mature, grow out of ALL her insecurities, and jealous personality. I do hope she will but I’ve always been perceptive of people. I tell her ai love her, support her but I am tired of the battles. Sounds terrible but i can’t wait for college, I’m afraid that she won’t go away to school nor move out one day. She is that insecure, draining. I accept her the way she is now and am slowly learning how to remove myself from emotional, reactive, insecurities. I’m just trying not to hate her. Help me..
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:My mother would have said the same as you OP when I was 15. We had never gotten along and were really different people and our dislike for each other peaked in the 14-23 age range. It was tenuous well into my twenties and we will never be best buddy, call each other every day type people BUT we do have a great relationship that now works for both of us. I am sure she wishes we were closer but we talk often, see each other regularly and do things together. I don't know that I would say we relate as mother-daughter but definitely as family.
What changed everything was that when I was 23-24 my mother called me one day. She said she had loved me but had never liked me but realized that was because she had never gotten to really know me as a person. That our conflicts in childhood had shaped her view of me and that she had really struggled to ever see me as anything other than this difficult, obnoxious, problem child. But that in the last few years, everyone else talked about me completely differently to how she saw me and she also looked at what I was doing with my life and realized she didn't know this person at all. She apologized and asked if she could get to know me.
I love this. Thanks for sharing.
I should add that I did make her life difficult (and in my teen years it was intentional) and I didn't let her get to know me. I barely spoke to her other than basic information for about a decade in my teens. I shared nothing with her. I didn't trust her, and also I think I was scared that if she got to know the real me and still didn't like me - that would be crushing. As much as I couldn't stand her, I wanted her approval.
And yet now we vacation together, she comes and helps out at my house, we text often and we like each other. Not something I ever thought would happen given our relationship for the first 25 years of my life.
Sometimes DCUM really is a place full of hope and grace. Thanks for posting that. How do you think your mom came to say that to you?
Anonymous wrote:You sound like my parents who wrote me off in college because I "changed" and wasn't the perfect kid any longer. To be clear, I was still a young adult any parent should be proud of (good grades in a hard major, active throughout the campus, lots of friends) but I struggled for the first time in my life in college. It wasn't easy for me all of the time. I also wanted to try things that didn't agree with - living abroad for a bit, staying in my college city over the summer, etc.
We no longer have a very close relationship because of them and their behavior.
Anonymous wrote:You sound like a narcissist