Smiles. I think you meant DL rather than me but I do agree with the sentiments. Just because they were indifferent parents it doesn't necessarily follow they will be poor grandparents.
My father was a very difficult man (understatement of the year, lol) but I somehow managed to maintain a relationship with him, although at times it was a struggle.I wouldn't have dreamt of not allowing my parents access to their grandchildren.
My boys adored my mother and still often fondly remark that she made "the best chips in all the world". (Triple cooked long before they became a thing.....lol). However, they were wary around my father because of his unpredictable temper. They learned to give him a wide birth when necessary and but they were very fond of him.
"Blood is thicker than water". It's a funny saying isn't it but I do think there is a grain of truth in there somewhere.
You often hear people, especially youngsters, saying they are looking for "their tribe". I suppose meaning they are looking for like minded people who they can trust and rely on.
Well, I think, for the most part, family really are your tribe. In even the most strained parent/child relationship the parent would always have their childs best interests and well being at heart. They would always "have your back". I think there are few parents who wouldn't drop everything and come running to help or support their child, even if they were estranged.
My dad was "flakey" at best but I always knew he would be there for me. I knew I could trust him to come up trumps. And whilst my mum could be somewhat ineffectual I know she loved me to bits and was inordinately (often embarrassingly) proud of me.
Towards the end of their lives our roles became reversed. Despite our difficulties I still looked out for my dad as best I could and dud everything I could to keep them safe and comfortable in their declining years. My sister ended up attending doctors and hospitals with them, shopping for them etc because by that time I was pretty much taken up with caring for my husband. However, I did all the social services stuff, helped dad manage their finances, made sure they got all their benefits etc, sorted out mums nursing home and dads sheltered accommodation.
Ok they weren't ideal parents but I wouldn't have dreamed of estranging them and abandoning them. Just as I wont abandon my son, dil and grandchildren.
My life would be so much easier if I were to walk away and leave them to it, concede defeat and let DIL have it all her way. I know it's what she wants but now that I have had chance to talk to my son I am now pretty certain it's not what he wants. Now I know that for sure I will continue to try and keep things on an even keel, keeping the red velvet rope in place and hope in my heart.
WW weigh in today. Have now lost 6.1lbs. Slow but sure, the tortoise and the hare.
Skip has arrived, odd job man coming tomorrow to load the heavy items so seeing as it's raining now I'm going to crack on with some decluttering.