Well before I begin, I'll apologize now for the length of this post. Her parents were friends of ours for several years before they met, her mother and I were really quite close.
Her parents had a very volatile relationship (they split up about 18 months ago), always falling out with one another, family and friends before making up and doing it all over again. Strangely they never fell out with us
.
Their relationship moved very quickly, with her moving in with our ES within only a couple of months of meeting. They would come over and when our other S was here she'd make no secret of the fact that she didn't like being excluded from any conversation between the brothers. Some times she'd be quite sulky and although we'd do our best to 'bring her round', we didn't fall over our selves either. Once they were invited over, accepted and then she cried off at the last minute so our S came alone. I thought he was joking when he said she wasn't coming, we were having a BBQ and as she's a veggie, food was bought in especially.
The day they got engaged she looked in to my eyes and said "I have only child syndrome, I don't share"
I was rather
ed but had no idea how those words would come to haunt me.
That said I thought we were getting along very well. I genuinely loved her, being demonstrative I would always give her a hug and kiss once we got to know her better and she willingly reciprocated. They had a huge row before they married, she didn't like my S keeping me company when at theirs, I'd go outside for a cigarette; she didn't like the frequency with which he'd 'phone or pop in to see me. He told me about this and that he'd told her we'd always been very close and that wouldn't change. A few months later she told me about that row, I didn't let her know I already knew, she said she'd been jealous of our relationship, hers had not been good with her own parents and she hadn't understood that it was normal for children and parents to be so close; she understood now and it was no longer an issue.
They married abroad because she'd fallen out with her own parents and didn't want them at her wedding. We have a property in Florida and that's where they were married; DH and I were the only guests. The night before the wedding our S and his dad went to a motel. Her and I stayed up late, drinking champagne, she plucked my eyebrows and supplied me false eye lashes, I gave her a manicure.
DH and I organised a surprise stretch limo so when the car arrived I told her the taxi had arrived, I can still remember the look of joy when she saw that car and the tears in her eyes as she thanked me. They spent their wedding night in a hotel and the next day DH and I collected the wedding cake we'd ordered, bought champagne and decorated the entire pool area with balloons and garlands. I even got artificial rose petals and made a huge heart on their bed.
So that's what it was like, we loved her and thought she loved us, on more than one occasion she said how she wished we'd been her parents. They moved to the same village and live just down the road. ES said they wanted to near free child care. She became pregnant and things started to change. Bizarre accusations were made; I'd snubbed her, put the 'phone down on her, ignored her. ES appeared to take little notice, mentioning them to me and always concluding with how she must have been mistaken because I wouldn't do that sort of thing.
They found out they were having a son of their own and then the promised child care was taken away, despite us having spent a lot on all the equipment that would be needed, he would go to a childminder for "stress free and reliable child care". The after he was born and we were due to meet our little GS for the first time, she'd invited a friend along as well. ES wasn't happy and put the friend off. When we arrived you could have cut the atmosphere with a knife.
If we just popped in (which we rarely did without letting them know) we were too intense, when we pulled back we were accused of not caring, not being supportive etc.
Things went from bad to worse, we didn't see her at all and little of our S and GS. He brought him down for a couple of hours on two or three occasions but didn't stay with him. There was tension with our ES but all was civil and we really thought things were slowly improving. The last time was a week before our 3 weeks holiday. ES collected GS, wished us a safe journey and good holiday. A week later we went away and 3 weeks after arrived home. 5 days after that was our ES's bday so I 'phoned to wish him a happy bday and tell him his card and present were here for him. I didn't deliver my message because after dialing I heard a recorded message "the person you are calling is not accepting calls from this number", our number had been blocked, and so as it turned out had we.