My dad was abusive, and left when I was a child. On the other hand, I remember my mom as kind and overprotective. She made me understand that we were poor and I couldn't afford most of the things I wanted. She also encouraged me to do many activities like dancing, drawing which I still do, etc. Despite my mom being young and with little experience in life, she worked very hard to give me a good childhood.
Now, let's just say that my mom changed. She had high expectations for me in an academic sense (high IQ and all that), so when I started becoming suicidal, she got angry and pressured me to study and to be like the other kids.
She's disappointed in me as I ended up becoming a neet (in fact, she admitted that she sees me as a parasite), is annoyed because we don't have enough money but understands that my mental health needs some improvement.
Overall, she does love me to a certain point. Less than when I was younger of course, but I'm still her child.