Our eldest daughter with three grandchildren, lives over 200 miles away. When the eldest was little, we used to Skype, before FaceTime, and make sure we visited monthly. Either they would come to us or we would go down to them.
Just before COVID, she decided she wanted to live closer and moved into rented accommodation near us. The children, 3 of them by now, went to local schools, we did the whole grandparents thing, babysitting, school pick-ups and drop-offs. The youngest was then in nursery, I won’t lie it was hard work, my daughter still had work down south, so we were left for days living with the children and acting as loco-parents.
Her partner decided he didn’t want to move, so stayed put!
At the start of the lockdown, she decided to move back down south. It’s hard now, because our younger daughter is living with us, temporary, so we don’t have the room anymore.
It’s hard going to the next town , where they were living temporary, looking at the school etc, imagining what might have been. We don’t see them has much. They are working I know, but it still hurts, that we are not involved with them as we were.
I would love to see them more, but it is what it is.