Hi people.
God, I honestly don't know where to start. It's my first time asking for advice over forums and I feel nervous D: .
Well, my mom's sorta cyberholic. She spends the whole day sitting in front of the computer. Nowadays, she barely talks to me or asks me how my day at school was, etc. There is litereally no communication between us.
I'm fourteen while my mom is now in her late fourties. She's been having crazy moodswings lately and I suppose it's due to her being menopausal. I decided to just deal with it as I know its not her fault and that its probably just hormones or whatever.
But recently things have been getting really out of control. My mom's been so paranoid and distrustful of me lately.
Just yesterday, I was sending over some notes to one of my classmates for a test tomorrow. It was pretty late and my mom started freaking out. She told me to call my friend to verify that I was actually sending her notes. I called her but my friend didn't pick up and my mom just blew off, thinking that I was lying to her and that I just wanted a few extra minutes online. However, my friend called back and talked to my mom about it.
But my mom still managed to find fault in me, telling me things like how come I can't put more effort into my studies than do all this shit.
I dunno why but my mom has issues with me wearing above-the-knees shorts (even if they're not that short). I'm currently living in Malaysia (summer all year round) and I find it more practical to wear shorts over jeans when I go out to the mall 'cos of the heat. She's scared that somehow my knickers would show (even though the shorts fit well) and whenever I'm near enough,
she would lift up the back of my shirt to see if whether my knickers are showing. It's embarrassing as hell to have your mom lift up your shirt every five seconds or so (especially if you're in public). She even does that when I'm struggling with ten bags of groceries.
She also freaks out about nearly everything I do. Like when I loosen up my tie when I'm in my school uni -- even if it's after school. She insists I pull it up all the way up and walk around looking like some retard in the heat.
She criticizes me on everything I do. I understand that criticism can be helpful in building a person; but that's all she does. She hardly ever praises me or tries to give criticism in a nice way.
Recently, I've been worrying more about my image and the way I look. My mom hates it that I'm so self-conscious about my hair & whatever, and that it takes me three minutes to decide if I looks okay. She scolds me alot about it, telling me I should focus more on my studies rather than just wasting time.
I really do wanna do well in my studies and all but I just feel that she doesn't understand. I just can't help but get self-conscious about the way I look.
I don't go out with friends often because I'm tired of my mom kicking up a fuss everytime I go out. I stay at home during the holidays and I hardly ever go out. More often than not, my mom's just too lazy to drive me and is doesn't want to bother disturbing my friend's moms to drive me. She makes up excuse after excuse just so she can sit in front of the computer all day. I've tried tolerating that. Thinking that maybe she was genuinely tired, what with being all menopausal. But it's been a year and a half now and I do not know how long I can take this.
She makes up excuses to not see her friends and even her mother-in-law. She and dad have stopped talking. Deep down, I know that if it wasn't for me (what with being the only child), my parents would've long separated (since they're Catholics, they cannot divorce). They frequently argue and one time it got so bad that my mom nearly walked out on us. I remember I was around eleven. I was screaming and just begging her not to leave.
My mom tends to act on impulse without thinking of consequences. There was even one time where she threatened to kill herself. She and I were arguing and suddenly dad backed me up and she got pissed. I think she said something along the lines of "I might as well kill myself since my life's not worth living anymore." My dad had left me to take the remainder of luggage (at the time we were just about to drive off to go visit my grandmother) and he didn't hear her.
I kept my mouth shut for an hour. Then on the highway, I just started crying like mad. She made us panic when she didn't answer the phone. It got so bad that I had to ask my best friend's mom to drive by and ring the doorbell. Mom still didn't answer. Only when we reached grandma's did we manage to reach her.
I am honestly scared of confronting her or even having a heart-to-heart talk with her 'cos of her temper. I think I've mentioned that we hardly ever talk now and when we do, we're always arguing. I wanna go out with friends, I want to have mother-daughter moments and I want her to just ask how my day was.
It's driving me crazy. I have nobody at home to talk to -- my dad is always at work; my mom would rather the computer over me and I just glowstring in my bedroom.
I feel too ashamed and depressed to talk about this to my friends. All of them seem to come from happy families and I don't want them to worry about me. And sorry for the long post, I just need to let off some steam.