My parents live in another European country from us and so we didn't see them for about 20 months due to covid, lockdowns etc.
Here's a timeline of events:
November 2019 (just before everything kicked off with Covid) my twins were born extremely prematurely (4 months early). Our son sadly passed away when he was 4 days old and my parents came over to see our daughter, who was extremely tiny and in NICU) when she was about a week old. My mum said very little. I assumed she was in shock and didn't know how to grieve for her little grandson who she never got to meet as my parents arrived two days after he died. My dad on the other hand was smitten as soon as he laid eyes on our daughter. You could see the love in his eyes.
My daughter spent the first 8 months of her life in hospital, 5 of them battling for survival in NICU and another 3 on a children's ward. All of this was through Covid and lockdowns.
Fast forward to last August, 2021. Our little girl was doing well. At home, just off oxygen and no longer fed by tube. She was still very little and vulnerable, only just learning to crawl. My parents came to stay with us and ended up staying for a month. My mum became ill whilst they were here but that's another story. One day, my daughter was sitting next to my dad on the sofa. He'd been holding her but popped her to the side of him. He picked up his phone when he got a notification, and within a few seconds, he'd clearly forgotten our daughter was there. She leaned forwards and consequently toppled off the sofa, landing on her face on the floor. My partner and I rushed to pick her up and made sure she wasn't hurt. She whimpered for a few seconds but thankfully wasn't injured. My dad BARELY acknowledged what had just happened. I stood staring at him in disbelief but he carried on doing whatever on his phone. He wasn't shocked nor sympathetic to his little granddaughter and seemed totally unphased. We didn't trust him alone with her after that.
Skip a few months. My parents returned to their home in September and my mum's illness progressed, leading her to be admitted to hospital on a neurological ward for at least 2-3 weeks. My dad really struggled and it was clear from video calls with him that something wasn't right.
After Christmas, I video called my dad one day. He answered but was lying on his bed, eyes closed, spaced out and barely coherent. It transpired that there was a problem with their house which could have been potentially serious. He said it may cost them £30k to £100k to put right. Terrified they were going to lose their savings and their home, my dad admitted he felt he was having a breakdown and had been prescribed tranquillisers by his GP. I asked how he'd gone from thinking it would cost 30k to 100k as there was a MASSIVE difference between the two. He didn't know. He'd plucked both figures out of thin air. I tried my best to be supportive but pointed out - firmly - that my mum wasn't well enough to manage her own illness as well as look after their house, garden AND him. Whilst being sympathetic and reassuring, I told him he had to get a handle on things before they got worse.
The problem with the house was consequently diagnosed and fixed and didn't cost anything close to what he'd feared. His mood improved instantly from that point on.
I realise this is already very long but lots of much smaller things have happened too which make me think something is wrong with my dad but I can't quite put my finger on what my concern is. I think what I'm driving at is that my dad, who is 70, may be displaying signs of dementia but it seems almost intermittent and ranging in severity.
I've no idea what's going on. My mum's health is continuing to deteriorate due to a neurological condition and its clearly affecting my dad in that he's so worried but won't admit to it.
I'm 19 weeks pregnant and only told them 2 weeks ago. They both seemed happy. The other day we had our 20 week scan and found out we're expecting a little boy. My parents wanted to know so we told them over video call. No response whatsoever from my mum. My dad went quiet for a few seconds before saying "nice, one of each" before changing the subject instantly to his garden.
I'm so confused by what's happening. I can't raise my concerns with them. My mum is too unwell and doesn't need any additional stress and my dad is living in his own little bubble which nothing and nobody can seem to penetrate. If the conversation isn't about his house or garden then pretty much it doesn't interest him.
He never used to be like this.
I'm so sorry this is so long but thank you for reading! If anyone has any advice or suggestions I'd be very grateful.