Ain’t got one now, but when I did. My ex boyfriend’s mom was kinda annoying, but she was also really awesome. She constantly asked me about France, even though I told her a million times we moved outta there when I was six, so there was nothing I could really say.
And she always gave me stuff. Seriously, it wouldn’t end. Lamps, dishes, kitchen appliances, blankets, and when she learned I like pillows, she was always giving me some. Many she made herself, so I felt all appreciated. Thing is, I didn’t really need most of what she gave me, but I woulda felt horrible not taking it.
She really did like me though, and we got along quite well. I always went to my ex’s family gatherings and parties and shit, but I really didn’t know anyone, and I felt all awkward and I’d just sit in a corner until she dragged me away, and asked me a buncha questions lol. She was really hyper, it was kinda funny sometimes.
But yeah, we got along good. One touching thing was, when my bf and I broke up, she came to my place a few days after, asking if I needed anything, and I basically had to chase her out the place lol.