I don't like it much but it's not a big thing here so it's not horrible, either. My mother is kind and considerate but she doesn't know me at all and we have almost nothing in common. For instance, when she wants to do nice things for me and to spoil me, she takes me clothes shopping which is pretty much my image of Hades. It is hard for me to be around my sisters, too. I just got home from the lunch with mother and one of my sisters and her family, and I feel like a spring that's been wound up too tightly. My sister is just so critical of everything that I am and do.