I hate mothers/fathers day
I lost my magical grandad years ago (the person who put the hard,boring and thankless hours into bringing me up when he should have been enjoying his retirement,not bringing me up)
I lost my magical fil to bastard cancer just after covid
My own father is a weak man
He never once stood up to my narcissistic mother when she was breaking the family up into 'golden child' and 'scapegoat' (while turning us against each other)
He allowed her to do what she wanted,when she wanted,and turned a blind eye to her abuse just so he got an easy life
He always treated us as an inconvenience and that we got in his way of his hobbies
He resented spending every single penny we cost him
He hated having to 'babysit' us on the odd time he had us alone
The cycle repeated when I gave him grandchildren
They both allowed me to be homeless at one point in my teens,while they where living in a 4 bed house,fully aware of what was happening and still refused to allow me to sleep on their sofa (they found it amusing)
He once told me I owed him 5p-hes a millionaire and I was a single mum on benefits,but he still demanded that 5p back
When I went nc with my mother,(for my own sanity) he took her side,told me to fuck off and has gleefully joined in with the smear campaign since
He's a weak,selfish,cold and lazy (but hard working-ill give him that)
Society is set up to love your parents and to appreciate everything they've ever done for you
And when those parents have done fuck all,it's hard to swallow when you see the cards with 'worlds best mum/dad' or presents with the same crap on it