I think you've hit it Stauffenberg. My mom (bless her) is the controlling type and I've tried to keep from giving her amunition to try to control me. I know she doesn't mean anything badly by it. Her perspective is that she's trying to help me. If I confronted her, she would only feel hurt and wouldn't understand and we'd both just end up feeling bad, so I just protect myself. I remember when I was home visiting during college and she was still trying to tell me what time to go to bed. I know it'll get worse when I start dialysis. I'm glad I live so far away from them and she doesn't like to travel.