I feel this with my mom, never when I was younger. I was tall, lanky, and not cute.
My mom was short, curvy , LSLH.
ALL the men loved her. Young, old, black, white, green. My brother's friends (13-17) gushed over her.
I have come into my own.
All that attention my mother received, has basically tripled for me. We were in the mall, and she said, " Damn,every man that walks by looks at you!"
I hired a personal trainer and she was vehemently against it, she kept saying I didn't need it, I could figure it out myself. Then the week before I start, she tasks me to forward her the exercise and meal plan.
My trainer had me doing incline intervals on the treadmill. I told my mom, how they kick butt, she tells me, I don't have to do all that and it's silly. I keep doing it of course, and then she decides to join my gym. We go together one day and she literally copies my entire workout.
My mom is in her 50's and has a knee injury, she shouldn't be trying to do my routine so soon she could injury herself. I tried to explain to her, but she was very adamant about keeping up. Her knee hurt so bad the next day, she couldn't get out of bed. Yet she still goes, saying all she needs is Osteo Bi-flex.
My routine had intensified, but I didn't tell her, because she would've tried to do it to keep up with me. It's exhausting. I have to hide things from my own mama, because she has gotten so damn competitive. I avoid going to the gym with her. She caught me one day..LOL and saw my workout had changed, lo and behold, she tried to do it.
My mom would not be at the gym if I weren't going. It's like damn! Let me live, you had your moment, it's my time. She's proud and jealous at the same time. There are other things I've noticed, like buying the same clothes/shoes/accessories I have. She tried to go natural, and now she wants box braids, (I'm wearing box braids as a PS style due to my workouts). I had to verbally tell her, she could not buy everything I had, and that hurt her feelings.
It's maddening.
Her M.O. is always the same she will try to discourage me from it and then if I proceed, she has to imitate it. She even seems jealous of SO. He is closer to her age, and absolutely dotes on me. She makes comments about him being my lapdog.
I'm trying to encourage her to find things she likes and mingle with the world. I think she'd be better if she had her own life versus time to sit up and compare mine versus hers.