wibble - I know that you are right and DD1 has cut DDs 2 & 3 out of her life and hurt them so deeply and for so long that I don't think that they will ever have the relationship they used to have or might have had. The DGDs could have been an opportunity for healing as both DDs 2 & 3 were interested in their new nieces, but DD1 hasn't done anything to reach out to them.
I know that it would be wrong for DH or me to try to interfere - it was clear when we saw DD1 that she doesn't believe that the onus is on her. She thinks that she did her best to reconcile with DD2 and that DD3 has been influenced against her, which isn't true - DD3 was upset because DD1 dropped her abruptly, had arranged to visit her and then didn't turn up at the last minute because she was busy with LB's family. This was the same visit when she was due to have dinner with her closest friends - who would undoubtedly have gone to a lot of trouble to cook for her, as she was vegan then - but she just didn't go, said it was too far - maybe she couldn't afford it, I don't know. DD3 was only 18 then and had a bad experience at university - just in general needed, or would have been supported, by the love of her big sister, but it wasn't there. DD1 also failed to attend the 21st birthday of her best friend at the last minute because basically she couldn't be bothered to travel, although her friend came to hers. She said she wasn't well, but I know that her friend was terribly hurt, as her parents told me later.
I realise that I am not painting DD1 in a good light here, but I am just thinking back over the past and painting the picture. I feel as though some of you are my good friends, although I have never met you. I feel disloyal if I say anything bad about DD1 IRL.
DD1 FaceTimed again yesterday and I picked up the third time she called and had a chat for about 15 minutes then I said I had to go as there was something in the oven. DGD1 was there looking at a book that we took up for her when we went, pointing and saying the words and then jumping around the sofa - very bright, a real live wire. DD1 said did I mind that she called so often and of course I just said it was lovely to speak to her. I know that I need to be cautious but I feel that I just need to have hope at the moment - sometimes that is hard - and the DGDs are full of life and joy and of course my emotional ties to all of my DDs are strong and visceral, whatever has gone before.
DH is being brave and is doing everything he can to keep strong and I do feel hopeful most of the time, or I couldn't cope, but the prognosis is poor and sometimes it all seems too much. We can't even go anywhere to 'make memories', although we have everything we need here. I have this fantasy that we are on holiday, on a cruise ship, so we can't leave, as the sea is all around us, but we have plenty to do here and we are happy together with DD2. I just wish that DD3 could be here.
Another thing, which I haven't shared before, as it is very sensitive, but I know that this thread is about to run out, so it will then more or less disappear. When I have spoken to DD1 on the FaceTime over the last few days, I have realised that the last time we really spoke was when she took me on a city break in June 2016 - a few weeks before DD2's graduation when everything fell apart and which heralded the ghastly period of estrangement. DD1 said that the trip was a belated gift for Mother's Day, but told me when we were there that it was to thank me for supporting her through her termination.
A few months earlier, DD1 had turned up unexpectedly, as she lived about 200 miles away, said that she had something to tell me, she had been very stupid, made a terrible mistake. I knew what she was going to say, it was one of those moments when Time stands still. My mind was working very fast, such conflicting emotions, the potential joy of a grandchild but the fear that it would bind her to someone I believed to be controlling and potentially abusive. I bought time by pretending not to know until she told me, but of course I did know.
I managed to be calm and I asked her what she had decided to do and said that I would support her whatever decision she made. She said that she didn't want to go ahead. I asked her if she was sure and she said that she was. I asked if she had had counselling and she said that she had. She said it was very early - about 7 or 8 weeks - but that she had to go into hospital for the procedure. She said LB was very upset about 'the baby', but I don't know whether she meant about the 'mistake' or the decision to terminate. Anyway, I offered to go with her and support her, but she had already arranged it near to where she lived, but she did stay for a few days and needed a lot of emotional support, I just hugged her and made no attempts to persuade her to do other than that which she felt was best. She was 23, less than a year since she had graduated and neither of them had jobs but, if she had decided to keep the baby, I would have been overjoyed and I would have supported her in any way I could.
So, she went back, and the termination took place and LB was present. So, I knew exactly the date and time of the termination of what would have been DGC1, yet I didn't know about DGD1 until she was 14 months old. I wonder if LB thinks that I collaborated in the termination of his unborn child and that is why he didn't want us to know about DGD1. Yet, in the letter they sent with the photos of DGD1, they said that it was their third pregnancy and, as we knew, they had terminated the first one because of the timing. In fact, I didn't tell DH for about 6 months so it was quite a burden. It was one of the things which I had to have counselling about. How could the timing have been so bad if they chose to try to conceive the following year?
That is the thing that hurts the most, that I had the experience of the dead baby but not the live one. Sorry if that sounds bad and it's not something that I would ever say to DD1, but I think maybe she did want that baby really and I could have saved it, but she was honestly very set against it at the time. I didn't try to make her feel guilty, just to be supportive, as I believe that it is a woman's right to choose, even if I would have made a different choice and, to be honest, a piece of me was relieved that she wouldn't be tied to LB by a child. I wonder if she feels guilt, given how much she loves her DDs. I don't know, it's best not to go there.
Sorry that this is another long post, but thank you for all of your support. I have found it very cathartic to post here. Wishing you and your families a safe and happy week 