I'm a grown woman, married with my own children and my brother is married with children also. Our parents are pretty crap. Always have been.
As kids we would end up in the middle of all their arguments, they had financial difficulties, they slagged each other off to us both, they would get drunk and leave us to cook our own meals, wash our own school uniforms etc etc...
As adults, not much has changed, they seem to dote on their grandchildren, but only when it suits them. If we need their help, they're usually unavailable and then turn up with lavish gifts for the children at times that are convenient for them, they don't usually ask whether or not it's convenient for us, but I do teLl them if it's not now.
However, what I don't get is how supportive they are of everyone else, particularly their own parents (my grand-parents). They will appear to do anything for them, sacrifice their weekends to run errands for them, always there if they need a hand with something. Yet, for my brother and I, they're always unavailable. DH and I have just moved house and couldn't even get my parents to babysit our two young children whilst we packed up the house. Yet they then call me after we've moved and declare they're coming to "help" us by babysitting after we've done everything and don't need the help anymore! Plus, we'd made plans as a family and didn't need a babysitter that day!
Other members of the family often talk to us about how great and helpful my parents are, how they will do anything to help my grandparents, how they each have "a heart of gold." Yet my brother and I have very different experiences and perceptions of them.
I asked my DH yesterday whether or not he thought I had unreasonable expectations of my parents and he said "as parents go, yours are pretty dire."
What is this about? How can my parents be such a good son and daughter but terrible parents? I look at my own children and just don't get it.
How supportive can I expect them to be? And what can I do if they're not? How can I stop my mother from breezing in and out of my life as if I've nothing better to do than sit around waiting for her to be available?