…my mother, implictly or explicitly, is attempting to guide me in directions I do not want to go.
It's as though she fears for my safety but at the same time wants me to move out and become independent.
I am becoming increasingly defiant and wanting my freedom. It's very difficult for me at the moment because I'm not particularly assertive with others but I feel that I am not allowed to grow on my own.
For example, I want to pay off a credit card bill at a different bank. I forget how to do this. Due to going out the previous day, my wallet is in my mother's purse (it isn't safe to leave your wallet in a back pocket in urban areas). I had forgot about this, but planned to walk up to the town centre to pay the bill.
I had all the other documents I needed, but not the bill. I hadn't worked out the logistics of paying the bill (either partially from ISA and current account or entirely from ISA).
Anyway, my mum comes back from town and we drive up.
Banks scare me a bit.
I go in the bank and my mum helps me to pay the bill - without consulting me, it's "he wants to pay", denying me a voice.
When I put the card in, I mistakenly put it in the wrong way. It should have registered, but didn't. My mum comes over telling me what the right way is (this should have registered, but didn't due to the Chip / PIN machine being the way it is.
I clumsily struggle on, managing to pay the bill and leave.
Once I get back into the car, my mum starts having a go at me by saying in a stern, agitated voice "this is where the PIN is" blah blah blah. I think I can't tell the difference between destructive and constructive criticism. The way she is doing it comes across as aggressive. I tell her so. Immediately, she flies off the handle and cancels the trip we were going on, saying she doesn't want my company. I tell her that I'm not being spoken to like that by her. We argue and she tells me that there is no point in arguing, we're going home. Fait accompli, if you like. No negotiation, no debate, just a total shut-off.
So where does this leave me? I have my problems - lots of them! - but I feel as though I am being prevented from making my own mistakes. Although total freedom would be unhealthy for me at this stage, this relationship is increasingly strained and parasitic. I love my mother and show huge loyalty to her. But I feel that there's something wrong. I think, also, that it's because I stick out as much as I do and that causes people to marginalise and ridicule me, and by extension, my family. I don't know, I can't be sure, but I think I'm seen as a bit of a pervert locally due to my (legal) sexual inclinations and my, at times, indiscreet way of going about displaying them. I have been an a***hole on occasion about it but when I am like I am it makes sense.
I can't help being who I am, but I increasingly feel wary and defensive. It's like I still think I'm fighting all the time, against everything.
Anyway, I think that's enough.