Anonymous wrote:My mom was very honest with us about why we didn’t see her mother. She kept it simple when we were young, but when we got to about middle school probably is when we heard more details. When my mom told stories of her childhood, she always called her mom by her first name. So she was never “grandma” to us. I think not having that family identifier helped because no one ever regretted not knowing our grandmother or wanted a relationship with her.
This is similar to how I handled it too. My kids only met my mom a couple times before she unexpectedly passed away due to addiction. As I’ve gotten older I’ve been able to be more forthcoming about why that was the case. Such a difficult situation. you’re not alone.