I have always had an equivocal relationship with my mum - I was a Daddy's girl and he died when I was in my 20s. I loved my mother and father in-law to bits - they were proud Yorkshire, down South, and I was a farmer's daughter in suburbia, and they were so close, we always clicked.Also I was always taught to be independent, so when we were poor young parents, we were sure not to scrounge. When they were in need of personal care in their 90's, in the same way they were determined not to impose on us. Lost them 3 and 1 year ago, and I can honestly say I don't think anyone misses them more than me.