I'm so sorry you were treated like that. Well, we're glad to have you here anyway!! When I was in college, my mom was so angry with me that she just ignored me. My brother and I lived in the same dorm on the same floor...he on the boys side, and I on the girls...there was only a lobby between us. When my mom came to visit once, I knew she was coming, but she was later than expected. My brother was working at a little coffee shop across the street. So I left her a note that I was at the coffee shop, thinking then she only had to go one place to find both of us. She came in and sat down and I said "Oh good, you got my note." and she said "No, I didn't go by your room. Your brother didn't answer when I knocked, so I figured he was working and so I just came straight here." So...she could have walked twenty steps and been at my room since she was already there, but she didn't want to see me. She only cared about seeing my brother. Then she handed my friend a $5 bill and said "Go get me a coffee" like he was a waiter. (this was not my boyfriend, just a friend of ours) and he was SO sweet, he went and got her the coffee and she didn't even say thank you to him. That's how mad she was at ME...she couldn't even be civil to anyone who was my friend. And then at the end of the semester, it was Mother's Day weekend and I had to move out of the dorm I was in and into the one they kept open for the summer. The one I was in was used for conferences/camps. Where I was moving was just across the parking lot...it wasn't far. I had planned to take her out for Mother's Day, my brother wanted to go with us and it would be a gift from both of us. So I had one more load to take over to the new room. I loaded my stuff up, said I'd be right back and took my stuff over. I came back to an empty room. My roommate was gone, my mom was gone, my brother was gone...no note, they knew I was coming right back...we were going to lunch together as soon as I got that load taken over. I had only been gone for 10 minutes. My mom had taken my ROOMMATE with them and left without me. Went and had lunch with my brother and my roommate for the Mother's Day lunch that -I- planned and invited her to...and she didn't wait for me. And they conveniently didn't leave a note telling me which restaurant they were going to so I could join them. Her excuse was "Well...we didn't know how long you'd be." Well, I was only gone 10 minutes...you couldn't have waited more than 2 minutes....just long enough for me to be out of sight of the parking lot so you wouldn't get caught! They left as soon as there was no danger of me seeing them, and ensured I couldn't catch up to them or join them. That was pretty much the way it was for 4 years until I broke up with the guy she didn't like. We never really recovered the relationship we had had...as strict as she had always been, I had never felt like she didn't love me. She was always there when I needed her. Until the day I made a decision for myself, and we never got that back. I really wish we could have worked it out before she passed, but my mother was never one to say she was sorry. She told me once that a parent can never admit to making a mistake because it makes them look weak, and kids have to think their parents are right so they will respect them. I would have respected her a lot more if she had been able to show me that she was human and admit that she didn't always know what to do. So there's no way I COULD have worked things out with her...she'd never have admitted she had treated me badly or apologized for it, and without that, I couldn't have really forgiven her for those things, knowing she MEANT to hurt me and wasn't sorry for it. But, I did learn some valuable lessons for my own parenting and I HOPE I'm doing a better job at least at admitting when I've been wrong or over-reacted.