<p>OP, you have my sympathies. I also have a controlling mother and her controlling nature has permanently damaged our relationship. In some ways, my high school years were pretty relaxed (I had no curfew, bedtime, or tv restrictions), but she also randomly monitored my phone calls, regularly searched my room, and more than once followed me when I was out with my friends. When I went off to college, she really wanted me to live at home and go to a nearby college. I told her that wasn’t going to happen and that I was very interested in two colleges, one several hours away and the other out of state. She told me that wasn’t going to happen, so we compromised and I attended a school an hour away. </p>
<p>Cell phones and internet wasn’t that common, so I didn’t have those issues. However, she would call constantly. If I didn’t answer, she would keep calling until I did answer and, by that time, had worked herself up into hysterics. She would be angry and sobbing and demanding to know where I was, who I was with, and what I was doing. After about a semester of that, I finally told her she needed to back off. That sounds cruel, but she was honestly calling me 10+ times a day and every time I didn’t answer, she would become more and more convinced that I had been murdered (her words). </p>
<p>She calmed down for the next year, but things blew up after my dad died. I was informed that I was going to quit school and come home to be with her because she was now alone. When I told her I wasn’t going to do that, she told me that I would be cut off financially, then and in the future. I called her bluff, things got heated, and we ended up not talking for almost a year. </p>
<p>Once we reconciled, things basically went back to the way they had been with the constant contact and the hysterics. When I hit 23, she managed to get the phone numbers of my friends and my place of employment. If I didn’t answer her phone calls or call her back immediately, she would start calling everyone who knew me, no matter what time of day. It’s incredibly embarrassing to have your friends calling you at 3 am and telling you to call your mom.</p>
<p>The last straw finally came when I was 24. I had the flu and missed her calls. She got so panicked that she called the police, who came knocking on my door. Well, we had it out after that. I told her it was simply not acceptable for her to be calling my friends, calling my employer, or calling the police if I don’t answer her phone calls. Her response was that I was her daughter and it was her right to keep tabs on what I was doing. </p>
<p>I’m now in my late 20’s and it’s only been within the past couple of years that she’s finally backed off, but the damage is done. I dread her phone calls and try to avoid them as much as possible. I try to limit our phone calls to one every 2-4 weeks. I live a couple of hours away and visit about 4 times a year. I love my mom and we get along now, for the most part, but we will never be close like some mothers and daughters are.</p>
<p>I have no advice for you, though. I attempted several times to slowly and gradually reduce her influence and it didn’t work. I attempted talking it out like rational adults and that didn’t work, either. I will say that I would start working on it now, because you really don’t want to be out of college with her thinking she can still have that kind of control over you, because it will only end badly.</p>