I love my Mum and Dad so much. They are amazing people and gave me a wonderful upbringing. I feel very lucky to have them.
I don't have kids, but I would have loved to have them.
I have a niece and nephew who I adore. :)
I adore my parents. They annoy me to death at times (and they annoy each other), but they are just fantastic. I consider myself extraordinarily lucky to have them. but even luckier than that I still have a fantastic pair of grandparents.
I've never been blessed with kids though. That is my one regret in life. My mum would have made a fantastic grandma too........
I neither loved or hated my parents and I don't know why I feel like that, they were never cruel or abusive. My mum died when I was 11 and I cried ath the time (I'm in my 50 and I haven't cried since then) but I don't miss her, (I feel bad saying that)
Loved my mum and dad, but hated them as well. I've been told that makes me normal - can't work that one out. No kids, but I adore my stepkids. Probably because somewhere deep in my psychology I know that they are someone else's problem.
Dislike my biological father intensely (don't know if he is dead or not), disliked my mother's values and mental cruelty, feel bad for my siblings (who thought the world of her) that she died three hers ago, feel admiration for my step-dad for taking us on when he was quite young and in the face of some strong ill feeling.
AYG. After he died Mum could not have been happier. I don't mean she was glad he was dead, but he stopped her doing so many things. For instance her sister came over from Canada and he stopped her from going to a reunion with her and another sister in London.