Nickel
curiouser and curiouser
I couldn't agree more. The time that mothers spend getting to know their daughters is in their (the daughter's) younger years, when the daughter hasn't even formed a true identity yet. I know my mother like the back of my hand. When I hear something, I know exactly how she'll react to it. When I meet someone I can instantly tell whether or not she'll like them, and why. She'll say "You know, I don't know what it is about [whatever]...", and I'll be able to put her thoughts to words. She doesn't know the adult me, but that's not to say that I'm a stranger to her. We're different people, and while I grew up with who she is, she hasn't spent as many years getting to know the true me.vraiblonde said:I most definitely know my mother better than she knows me, and my daughter knows me better than I know her.
My reasoning is that daughters spend their childhood watching Mommy and anticipating her. And they lived with Mommy when she was an adult, so they got a bird's eye view of the "real" Mommy and not the young Mommy or the Mommy she portrays to the public.
Daughters, on the other hand, grow up and move out of the house, where they have their own lives, fears, loves and experiences that Mommy generally knows nothing about. They're on decent social behavior when they visit their parents, but that's not necessarily "who they are".