My Brother I don’t care for, my sister on the other hand I have all the time in the world for.
In my youth I fell out with my dad, it took nearly ten years for me to speak to him again.
Both of my parents are now in their eighties and are quite independent, despite both losing their memories and my mum having arthritis in both knees.
Recently my mum took a tumble and broke her shoulder, I have been supporting them quite a bit. Over this period I have come to realise that they really don’t like each other and I have witnesses some shocking behaviour towards each other.