Agree. I’m NC with my parents. To the outside world they’re the ones who gave me a lovely childhood with a great education, raised me in a big house and took me to Church. Behind closed doors they fought like cat and dog, locked me in the garden overnight as a child so I couldn’t stop their (violent) arguing, my dad would punch cupboard and my mum would slap me and scream in my face on a regular basis. The police were called several times. After they split, my dad would leave me for weekends alone in the house at 13/14 so he could see his new girlfriend. My mum let her new spouse hit me and lock me in the house. Once I barricaded a wardrobe against the door to stop them attacking my mum; when I called the police my mum told them I was the one who was violent and ‘picking on her partner’ (I was a 7 stone teenager girl and very slight). Eventually she went through the criminal court system and they were convicted but I am still mentally exhausted from my upbringing.
My parents were only nice to me when I was portraying to the outside world a wholesome family image - when I was making polite conversation with their friends, or doing well at school parents evening, or remembering my manners when round at somebody’s house.
How do I tell people to above in casual conversation when they’re clearly wondering how my petty and ungrateful self could cut off my smartly dressed, polite, outwardly caring parents?
If you have nice parents, even ones you have a bit of a personality clash with but are ultimately good sane people, be thankful and please remember you have NO idea what goes on behind closed doors.
I recognise so much of what Brooklyn says. He may be workshy, he may be a bit dim, but none of that excuses what it sounds like they have done to him.