I'm baaaaaack! Thanks for the positive comments. I have sent a smartened up version of the letter to my MP, Paul Goggins. He's usually on the ball about responding to my letters (he's had rather a lot since I retired!)
As Jess and others have commented, we never know when we'll find ourselves in this situation. This time last year, I was secure in the belief that my grandson and I were so closely attached that no-one would part us. We saw each other every week, and I had been around him since 5 minutes after his birth - first grandchild - I remember vividly every minute of that wonderful day when he arrived. My friends thought I was drunk when I phoned to share the good news, but I was high on exhilaration after meeting him.
We have holidayed as a large family, he has stayed over most weekends from being five, I have fed and then nursed him when he had colic, sat beside him in hospital when he had his appendix out, attended every school play and nativity, carried him round zoos and made sandcastles with him, played games, read him stories, planted sunflowers and on and on - such wonderful happy times.
....and then, because my son was forced to leave because of her non-stop abuse over the course of 12 years, contact with him became a fragile thing. Now, I'm lucky to get ten minutes with him and it's nearly a fortnight since that happened. She has set out to destroy my son, who now stays temporarily with me because he had to give up his home nearby his son - she caused so much trouble. A complicated divorce is being processed, she has told my grandson daddy is making them homeless - he isn't - she can have everything - all he wants is to see his son.
So there you have it - in the space of less than a year, the bottom dropped out of our world and we have tried every strategy we can to maintain contact with my grandson - he will be 12 next month. Please do write and support this effort for grandparents - it could happen to any of us. Thank you, folks x
Is my neighbour mean? Opinions please.


