Thanks Maddyone for setting up this thread. I’m another ‘lurker’ mainly checking into the Estrangement thread because of the situation with my ES. I have been afraid to post until now, thinking what would they think of me but this, today has given me the courage.
My youngest son, DIL and two granddaughters emigrated to Australia 10 year ago. They have a lovely lifestyle over there and have since had a third child. At the time, their going literally broke my heart. I used to walk our dogs in the evening s, all on my own with tears streaming down my face but put on a brave face once I got home. However, as everyone on here who has been in a similar situation knows, things do somehow seem to get easier as the time goes on. Over those years, DH and I visited several times. Unfortunately, due to a combination of DH’s Ill health, we can no longer do this.
Earlier this year, for reasons known only to DS and DIL ( apparently I should know why) they decided they no longer needed his father and me in his life because of ‘my behaviour’. We haven’t seen them for 5 years due to COvid. I am still at a loss to understand why my son, to whom I was always so close and would have done anything for, could do this to us but it was their choice and apart from a couple of nasty messages, we haven’t heard from them since. No messages for our birthdays or even Christmas. I think I am getting the impression, rightly or wrongly, that because of his status over there, we are somehow an embarrassment to him. I am still ‘allowed’ to talk to my two granddaughters which is wonderful and I treasure this contact.
Moving on and the point of posting on this thread, is that this week, my eldest son who has been my absolute rock and support throughout all of this nightmare is now moving 1000 miles away with his wife and my other two granddaughters. They only live 10 mins from us now and we have been so close. He doesn’t want to go but he has to because of his job. So, I am back to square one. Heartbroken all over again but this time it is so, so much worse. There are memories and reminders every where I go and this time, we are on our own. I don’t know how I am going to get through this week and have to say goodbye.
Love to everyone going through this similar pain, there really is nothing, nothing like it.