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maryjk
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Um, I didn’t say that you weren’t an adult. I said, your mom may not see you as an adult.I’m actually better now about financial independence than I was. But I do have to say I hate how that’s become the line. Am I suddenly less of an adult or less worthy of respect because I’m disabled? Does the fact that where I was living my job wouldn’t provide necessary medical care and the state decided I wasn’t eligible for any aid because of my age/work history (did you know student jobs don’t count as “work”) mean I’m suddenly not an adult? If I were permanently disabled, would it be ok to treat me as a child for the rest of my life simply because I couldn’t take care of myself?
That said, I do wonder about your reaction. Is that how you react when your mom says something you don’t like? If so, that may be part of the problem.
DarkLight, you have had so many problems with your mom. She has never seen you as an adult. She has always had problems with your clothing choice. I am betting she still doesn’t know that you are Catholic, because you don’t want to have to have that confrontation.
This reminds me of a part of a movie, Sweet Liberty. It was made back in '86 and stars a 50 year old Alan Alda.
In the movie, his mother, played by Lillian Gish, is kind of crazy. Tin foil hat, crazy.
At one point in the movie, Alda gets upset at Gish. She is talking about putting food on the TV, to clean it. (I don’t remember what she thinks is wrong with the food. Just that it has to sit on top of the TV for a couple of days before she can eat it.)
Alda’s girlfriend asks how long his mom has been, well, nuts. “All of my life,” is his answer. His girlfriend then asks, "Why do you expect her to be different?"