Too bad my mother isn't on this site--it would be interesting to see what she'd write about me!
I'm 49 and still hate to get up. In the past three or four years my mother (when I stay with her) has finally decided to just let me sleep for as long as I like. I don't know what finally persuaded her to give up, but something did! And I'm certainly happier about it!
She still can't stop herself from telling me to put the book away and turn out the light at night, though. Long after I think she's asleep, I'll hear, "Anne, put that light out!" coming from the other room.
Once a mother, always a mother, I guess.
Anne in Vancouver, Canada, a night person