I'm disabled and live alone. I have two sons, the elder, I 'might' get a WhatsApp message once a month if I'm lucky. The younger one calls me at least 4 times a week, he lives in a shared house (recently moved for his job and looking for somewhere better) but doesn't really get on with the other residents, most of whom are only a few years younger than him but he consists them immature. I get regular run-downs on the goings on in the house, bitching about his work colleagues, etc, this is his 'not so discreet' way of checking that I'm ok, he doesn't like to come across as overbearing so we chat about everything and nothing with the odd snippet dropped in about how I'm feeling.