This is how I feel. The basic fact is they are strangers but will go for duty to attend. It boils down to this.
I'm not drip feeding but we have asked fil multiple times if he wants us to bring the kids up. There are a never ending string of "when the weather is better, after my holiday, soon, soon..."
I loved that woman and I'm hurting right now but it almost feels voyageristic. Like they ( he, fil) kept the little two at such arms lenght.
Both of the kids has Autism, EHCPs and at sen placements. My dd is extremely bright and they both fully understand what is going on.
I feel we will be trotting them out as a socail norm. They went to mums funeral 3 years ago but they saw her very regularly. She was a nan. Not a stranger of blood.
They went to dhs cousin funeral. A bit of a stranger granted but they was on the outskirts. No focus as a grandkid. No awkward questions memories, no mention of them in the eulogy. It will undoubtedly say say she was a living gran. And she was. But in no normal sense.
Plus fil doesn't want to talk to dh right now. His life has imploded. Is the best time to meet grandad? When he is utterly destroyed? Every part of me says no. They will only know their dad, uncle, aunt and two cousins. Everyone there will be a stranger. It will be huge.
I don't want to make this about their ASD. At the crux of it, they didn't know mil. They don't know grandad. Fil can't even face his son right now.