In a nutshell...my dh does not have lots of happy memories of his childhood. Hardly any. He speaks highly of his Grandad but that is it. Basically his parents were not demonstrative or thoughtful or gentle or interested as he was growing up.
His sister hasn't spoken to his parents for ten years.
He has seen very little of his parents as an adult. Very little.
We have a pfb ds who is now eight months old. They saw him twice before Christmas and again today for the third time.
Seeing them with our pfb ds is so difficult. I struggle with it so much. I know I am really generous in how I share our pfb ds with EVERYONE ELSE. I know I am. But the angst I feel in their company when they are with our baby is awful.
Does anyone else have an experience similar to this? How did you cope?
Please don't flame me. I promise you this is not a typical IL bashing situation.