“My Mum Thinks I’m a Terrible Person and a Mess, Just Like My Dad”
Growing up, I always felt like I was walking on eggshells around my mum. She had a way of making me feel like I was never good enough. No matter what I did, it seemed to fall short of her expectations. She often compared me to my dad, saying I was just as disorganized and careless as he was. It hurt, but I tried to brush it off, thinking it was just her way of pushing me to be better.
As I got older, the criticisms didn’t stop. If anything, they intensified. My mum would comment on everything from the way I kept my house to how I raised my child. According to her, I was a terrible housekeeper and an even worse parent. She’d say things like, “Your house is always a mess,” or “You let your child run wild.” It was exhausting trying to live up to her impossible standards.
The breaking point came during a family gathering last year. My mum made a snide remark about how my child was behaving, comparing them to how I was as a kid. It was the last straw. I realized that I couldn’t keep subjecting myself to her negativity. It wasn’t healthy for me or my family.
I made the difficult decision to distance myself from her. It wasn’t easy, but it was necessary for my well-being. I stopped visiting her and cut down on phone calls. It felt strange at first, like there was a void in my life, but over time, I started to feel more at peace.
Not allowing her to see my child was one of the hardest decisions I’ve ever made. But I knew that I needed to protect my child from the same criticisms and negativity that had affected me for so long. I wanted them to grow up in an environment where they felt loved and accepted for who they are, not constantly compared to someone else.
Since then, I’ve focused on building a positive environment for my family. I’ve learned to embrace my imperfections and accept that it’s okay not to be perfect. My house might not always be spotless, and my parenting style might not be conventional, but it’s what works for us.
I’ve also started therapy to help me process my feelings and work through the impact of my mum’s words over the years. It’s been incredibly helpful in understanding that her criticisms were more about her own insecurities than about me.
I still think about reaching out to her sometimes, hoping that maybe things could be different. But for now, I’m focusing on healing and creating a happy life for myself and my family. Maybe one day we’ll find a way to reconnect, but until then, I’m content with the distance.