My 86 year old dad recovered from a stroke last year but now has suspected cancer - can't eat, lots of tests, NHS brilliant at fast tracking him.
My mum is understandably worried but my brother (45) & I (46) are the last to find out and never get asked for support or logistical help.
I offered to drive to today's big meeting, told they had taxis booked, neighbours drive them.
My DH is a carpenter but they get the over priced, local bodger to do simple, quick stuff.
I suggest ways to make life easier - online shopping, extra handrails but it takes a neighbour to suggest it before they get any where. It's becoming a joke.
I flexible work part time, two older teens, live an hour away. Respected Covid rules this last year so not seen them much or stayed overnight but rang & what's apped lots.
AIBU to think my parents neighbours think i'm a heartless, no contact, no help cow.