Every year, as Mother’s Day approaches, social media becomes a flood of affectionate tributes. Messages pour in for those moms who are nurturing and supportive, who embody the essence of what it means to be a mother—mentors, heroes, and even saints.
Yet, I find myself bracing for the onslaught. Each post ignites a wave of jealousy, prompting me to question my own experiences. I don’t crave the accolades; my preschooler’s giggles as he playfully blows raspberries on my post-baby belly are the truest expressions of his love. What troubles me is the nagging voice inside that whispers, “Why wasn’t I given a mom like that? What did I do to deserve this?”
The one reliable trait of my mother is her unpredictability. Instead of guidance, she teaches me exactly how not to parent. While countless families share stories of mothers who genuinely cherish their adult children, my own mother only appears when it serves her needs.
When I joyfully shared the news of my first pregnancy, after a long and arduous journey to conceive, her immediate reaction was to declare that we were just having a “yuppie baby” she wouldn’t be able to love. And when I asked her to support me during childbirth, she declined, citing her upcoming vacation as a priority.
Her behavior oscillates between humor and hurt. One moment she is enveloping my son in affectionate hugs, and the next, she’s labeling him a “terrible brat” for skipping a nap to indulge her whims. It’s worth noting that she’s not permitted to take him swimming alone—when I was an infant, she once dropped me in the deep end of a pool, believing babies could float. I sank.
For many of us grappling with erratic and self-centered mothers, the challenge lies in finding a way to break free from the cycle of self-blame that justifies their behavior. I often feel isolated, wondering why the person meant to provide unconditional love seems indifferent to motherhood. This void is something I constantly navigate around.
However, I remind myself that I am not alone. I have a supportive partner, two incredible children, and friends who have become like family. Yet, each Mother’s Day brings its own set of questions, and despite my efforts, I can’t fully shake the feelings of envy and sadness for a relationship I yearn for.
Looking at my own sons—who I am committed to nurturing without fear of repeating past mistakes—I realize that while I may not have the mother I wished for, I can fulfill the role they need.
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In summary, Mother’s Day can be a challenging time for those with complicated relationships with their mothers. Despite the pain of unmet expectations, it’s essential to focus on cultivating the love and support we provide for our children, breaking the cycle and creating a nurturing environment for them.