I am in exactly this position with dd and dil. I love them both but they are very different and have never really recovered from a horrible row a couple of years ago which the whole family got pulled into. We all live close by to each other and the girls are civil but at every family get together I am on tenterhooks in case things kick off again. I wish it wasn’t this way, and it’s easy to say don’t get involved etc but I can’t help but feel anxious.
A drop in the ocean in the great schemes of things....but replicated by how many more
