My parents were neglectful and emotionally abusive. Acrimoniously divorced and acted with spite towards me constantly. I was thrown out at 16 and had many adverse experiences because of how they raised me.
Had a job from 13 and always worked hard. Always tried to maintain a relationship with each of them and have many mental scars as a result.
My dad has met my children once, hardly spoke to them or me, and when he got home he called and told me he couldn't believe how old I looked. I have a relationship by phone with him now and then. Asked yhe other day if he'd like a few videos of the children emailed to him, and what his address is, and he said he doesnt like getting spam email. I regularly am fighting the tears back when on the phone, I think he may enjoy it so try to show no emotion.
When he dies, if he doesn't leave me anything I think it will hit me really very hard. I feel that will be the final insult, and proof he never loved me at all.
Its not about being money grabbing, I'd far rather have had his love and support and kindness over the years instead.
Those of you with nice, supportive parents, you've won life's lottery in so many ways. Sometimes I sit and try to imagine exactly what it must feel like and how life could have been, feeling loved and safe.