Right, so...
Rather than do something drastic like spend $XX on a hotel room for a few days, I decided I'd better just head out in the morning, do my own thing about town, and then come back home in the evening. I normally wake up at midnight for work, so I've still been waking up before dawn throughout my vacation; I just start my day at the gym. I did this on Tuesday and Wednesday.
This morning, my mother made sure she woke herself up before I left so she could confront me and ask me what I'm doing all day. Truth be told, I've mostly been catching up on my reading at the park. When she asked why, I told her I just wanted some uninterrupted time to myself, and I don't want anything at home distracting me.
She responded by crying and saying phrases like "forget me," "I don't exist," and "the devil's dragging you down." I tried to talk to her about it, but she said she's too upset to talk, so I just left.