My parents are moving on Friday - we're partially funding their new house (though don't agree it's right for them). Mum is terminally ill - very ill right now and dad is only moving to keep her happy. She was hospitalised today - severely dehydrated and constipated - meanwhile dad turned up at our house having sent her off to a and e in the ambulance alone (no ward yet) so he could walk our dog! They are so strange and detached and through my upbringing, I'm like it with them. Lots of long boring stories. I'm an only child, 4 kids myself and dh abroad. Religion has always come above family for them in lots of ways and now I'm feeling guilty that I don't feel worse.