This would just be my opinion....being that my Mother & I lived together for about 43 years (first I lived with her & then she lived with me), I have some insight for you.
My Mother also always told me what to do. If I did something that she didn't approve of, or even if it was something "different" than what she would have done, it was dumb or I was stupid. Okay.....here I am in my late teens & she's still telling me what to do! The nerve , like I don't know anything! Well, I would do things my way & guess what? They just wouldn't turn out the way I thought they would! So then I had to listen to my Mom again, about how I didn't listen to her & look at the mess I was in now! Yada, yada, yada.....
In my early 20's, I am a FREE woman with a GREAT paying job & I'm doing whatever I want to do. Mom not too happy but tough luck...I'm an ADULT! I traveled to so many wonderful places in the U.S. & in Europe with a friend. Made my own decisions about jobs & promotions, etc... Lots of fun times. I noticed something funny in my 20's...that I was paying my own bills & my Mom had absolutely nothing to say about what I was doing. I was pretty responsible though. So I got to thinking that money & paying your own way ~ totally ~ really does bring you some independence. We were like roommates, just 2 women sharing a house.
Late 20's ~ I decided to move "cross" country to L.A.! Mom decided to come with me. Not exactly what I wanted, but hey, as long as she paid her own way...why should I stop her? Boy, did I have some tough times there & guess who bailed me out (& I don't mean out of jail...I just mean, out of trouble or giving me advice that I could get myself out of the mess I was in.) As time went on I started to think about how over the years, I didn't listen to her advice, I complained, I talked about what an over bearing Mom I had, etc...but through it all, whenever I needed help, who was there for me? My Mother.
Now I've entered my 30's. We're 2 independent women sharing a condo together. We're becoming friends...she's listening to me but guess what??? I'm making more sane decisions now & not being so quick to criticize her. She's listening to me & I'm listening to her. It's nice. Enter a husband (for me) in the picture, & although she wasn't too pleased, she supported me. They both learned to love each other. Enter a son in the picture, Mom couldn't be happier & without realizing it, has become my best friend. Thinking back we'd been together alone for many years, since my Dad died when I was 8 y/o & all along, all we had was each other. I thought back to the times when I said "I hate you!" to her in the heat of an argument over my curfew or that she didn't like the people I was hanging around with...etc....or that she was on my case about smoking! ARGHH, how could I continue living with this woman? All those thoughts running through my mind while I'm looking at my precious baby thinking "our relationship will be different my son!"
Entering into my 40's....what would I have done without my Mother all these years? I'm so fortunate to have this selfless woman in my life. She sacrificed so much to raise me & all those stupid arguments we had were so senseless. She was right about everything! Looking back at the friends I had, it was nothing but trouble for me. Thinking back on the fact that I spent waaaaay too much money on clothes/shoes, etc...& she'd complain & I'd tell her she was jealous...that was just insane. I never realized that this woman wanted what was best for me !
In my 40's now & enjoying everything life has to offer. A wonderful husband, 2 beautiful children & a dear sweet Mother who did nothing but give of herself 24/7. I thanked her for getting me away from the wrong crowd. I thanked her for gently giving her opinion when I was in turmoil over a job promotion or transfer. I thanked her for helping me turn into the person I am today.....a far better person than I would have been if she had not been there guiding me!
Fast forward to last year, Mom diagnosed with cancer. Oh my God. How could this lovely, strong woman be so ill, so weak, so fragile? How could this happen? How can I live without her? I still don't know half of what she knows. How could I have thought when I was in my teens & 20's that I knew more than my Mom? How could I have been so blind? Why did I think I knew more than her? I hadn't lived my life yet, except for under the safety of my Mother's wing. I felt pretty sure of myself that I knew better but I knew nothing.
Nine weeks ago....Mom died.
If I could only go back to the days you are living right now & just allow myself to follow what my Mom would tell me...I would have spared myself some major heartbreak, would have had so much more money, & wouldn't have had to live through so much chaos. Thinking back, she always wanted what was best for me & no one else in the entire world would do or want for me, as much as she did. Now I look at my boys & I say "I hope we'll have the same relationship that your Grandmother & I had!"
Just give your Mother's views a chance. Try things her way. You might be surprised how they turn out. You cannot have independence without your own money. If your Mom is paying the bills & you're living under her roof, then respectfully try her way. If it doesn't work out then you can show her that you tried it her way. No matter what though, don't think for a minute that you know better than her. Print this out & save it to read back to yourself in about 20 years & then think back on all the nagging your mother did. Think back on all the suggestions she made & see if the words "I'm saving my Money so I can leave" that you say to her, aren't words that will haunt you someday too. My understanding of your mother saying to you that you will be "disowned" if you leave, is that she is so hurt by you saying that. Just sit back & think about it.
(To everyone else, sorry this is so long but all these words just spilled from my heart & through my fingers.)