This is a totally alien concept to me. My mother never acknowledged that l was hurting or in pain. When l told her my ex & l were splitting up, the first thing she said was "ls this because you don't want a family?" then "what am l going to say to people?"
Then she took his side, saying "You aren't easy to live with...." (wonder where l got that from?) even when she knew there had been abuse, which, to his credit, he went and spoke to her about - she didn't believe me when l told her.
When my dad, who l was very close to, died, she behaved like the loss was entirely hers - never mind that l was in bits about it, and struggling with a dissolving marriage at the same time.
l chose not to have children because when l was 15, she told me not to have them, because "they're nothing but bother." l'm an only child. She fed me horror stories about childbirth which terrified me to death.
Yet strangely enough, l have 'step children' from past and current relationships who l have the most amazing relationships with. l adore them and we get on wonderfully well. They confide in me and we're there for each other.
The thing with loving someone is, that when you do, you feel their pain and their joy. The price we pay for loving people is that pain. But would any of us switch the love off to save ourselves the pain? l certainly wouldn't. lf you have that kind of relationship with your children, you're doing a brilliant job as a parent, and l applaud you.