What a great post Acorn, especially the final sentence
you've managed to express exactly how I feel but was unable to find the right words.
We've just come back from a month's holiday, three and a half weeks in Oz and 4 days in Singapore. We went to see our son who we hadn't seen for a year and had a wonderful time, but while we were there my dear hubby had a health scare. He experienced severe chest pains so we took him to the hospital as we thought he was having a heart attack. After 6 hours of tests and wonderful care, he was given the all clear.
While we were waiting for the results, our son 'phoned his brother to tell him what was happening, he told us his brother was shocked and asked to be kept informed, which we assumed he was. There wasn't even the briefest email or text message from him to his father to say he was pleased or relieved that he was OK.
The doctor told us that there is a medical condition called 'sad heart syndrome' which can damage heart muscle and is caused by prolonged periods of extreme stress and anxiety. Poor hubby had had an extreme anxiety attack which had affected his heart rate but thank goodness there was no evidence of damage.
We too are at a loss as to what we could have done that, as you said Acorn "is beyond a spirit of forgiveness and reconciliation" and appears to render him incapable of being able to express any sense of relief that his father is well.
It is ultimately a question of self preservation. Hubby's doctor and our son told us that we need to take steps to distance ourselves emotionally from this terrible situation, easier said than done of course, but hopefully not impossible.
There was a time that day in the hospital when I thought I might lose my wonderful hubby. Thank God our son and his lovely wife were there to support and comfort me. Back home again and getting over the heart breaking goodbye's as we left our son in Oz, not to mention that terrible day, I'm realising just how important it is to focus on what we do have. To treasure and enjoy the people and things with which we are blessed, to fill my heart and mind with these things, leaving less room for the pain that our estrangement from our son and only grand child has, and continues to cause.