My parents divorced (80s - Thatchers Broken Home stigma) when I was still a child. There was bad mouthing by my DM about my DH for years on and off - the anger and bitterness from DM was explicit from his lack of financial support (he paid the minimum). DM initiated the divorce and I always thought it was you wanted an blamed her for being poor and having general stress mainly financial.
DF did visit and take us out, I didn’t much like going I was happier to go and stay at my beloved DGPs house.
Contact from DF dwindled and mid teens it me calling him when I’d fallen out with DM. Then sporadic contact from me to DF - he was always pleased to see me and was pleasant enough.
DF settled happy with a longer term partner. DM never did she ended up alone and I think quite bitter at times.
I would swing from sending cards and presents and want to visit, to not as it always ME initiating contact more recently I referred to the lack of contact from DF as the long slow silent rejection
I felt indifferent ab sometime ambivalent towards my DM who gate kept and made things difficult for many years - after all she brought us up he didn’t…..
He got ill an died this year. I have grieved for a long time little and often before his actual passing.
Over the years I have learned what I missed out on from experiences of other family seeing fathers an two parents present working together.
I can’t say how it’s affected my relationships I think my DM impacted my self esteem but that’s a whole other thread. But I can say I fought hard to save my marriage at one point which I am very proud of and protective of.
It stung terribly when I found out DF did ring others on their mobile (he was v elderly) and not me as I’d always put it down to not being tech savvy.
Why not me?
Why not my two DC?
Why did I not matter enough?
…are questions I shall never have answered.