Oats,
I understand what you're feeling. Really, I do and I'm not just saying that to make you feel better. Listen,...
My mother deals with much of the same issues as you do, except back in the day instead of racking you full of thorazine and other psychotropics, they put you on the table and pushed voltage though ya... Yeah, she got it twice, then came the meds. Not to minimize what you feel Oats, but at least I can hold a conversation with you tat makes sense. It isn't that way with my Mom.
It took me a long, long time to understand my Mother and honestly, there were times growing up that I didn't like her. I mean, I loved her because she was my mother, but I didn't like her because of the way she acted. I know that I caused my mother great pain because as a Mother, she wanted to see her kids, but as a son, I remember saying, "I don't want to see her..." and it wasn't until I was in my mid 20's that I had a yearning to get to know her. I rejected her, and I hurt her.
But I didn't do it because I hated her. I did it because I didn't know, or understand her.
So why am I saying this to you? I dont' really know, but the spirit is telling me you need to hear this and maybe you'll find some comfort knowing that you're not the only one that's been hurt because of other people... people that maybe you love, but they just don't understand you.
It took me a long time to understand my Mom. Don't get me wrong, I've always accepted my Mom for the way she was, but it's not the same and understanding her.
My prayers are with you brother, and have a safe weekend.
God bless,
Jeff