I’m with you. I went from talking to my dad on the phone a few times a week, to once every few months. We text on occasion. He told me he was coming to visit last month, and I had the bubble guts for a week ahead of time. He was my hero growing up, I wanted nothing more than to spend my weekends at his house with him throughout my high school years.
And my parents are an amazing case study. They divorced in the early 80s. In the mid-90s they both moved away from Metro Detroit in the exact same month-- my dad to South Carolina, my mom to west Michigan, both very conservative areas. Both still attend Calvinist churches twice on Sunday and are active in volunteering there on a regular basis. Both remarried, my mom actually married a card-carrying life-long Republican. My mom is extremely modest and “conservative” in dress, style, speech, lifestyle, has never touched a drop of alcohol, her house is entirely beige, has exactly one picture on each wall, etc. My dad, a vietnam vet, drinks, used to smoke, has smoked pot, is prone to extremely salty language, etc.
However, my mother is an Obama-loving lefty (although she’s too modest to actually label herself anything other than “independent,”) with a few conservative tendencies (gay marriage, abortion), while my dad is a right-wing conspiracy-loving Trump-adoring extremist who hates anything and anyone that isn’t white, Republican, straight, Christian, American. My mom donates her money and time to homeless shelters and food banks in the area, my dad thinks poor people are all lazy and scammers and refuses to help in any way (he was actually disgusted when my wife ran the kitchen for a twice-weekly church dinner for poor people because they were “encouraging freeloaders and scammers”). My mom supports refugees and immigrants and volunteers her time to do Bible study with prisoners, while my dad “likes” posts on Facebook that describe immigrant families being split up under Trump and celebrate Robert E. Lee’s legacy.
If anyone wanted to actually do a case study on this, man, it’s ripe for the pickin’. I honestly can’t figure out what the hell happened over the past 20 years to make my parents so polar opposite today. The kicker is my mom said my dad and his brother used to argue politics in the 70s-- my dad was the liberal and my uncle was the conservative. Today, the two don’t talk anymore because of politics, but they’ve flip-flopped on ideology.
John DiFool, there *is *a step zero, but for the life of me, I just can’t see what it is when it comes to my dad. What made him prone to these asshole beliefs? I wish I knew. The only thing that ever comes to mind: He’s dealt with a lot of PTSD from Vietnam in his life, and has told me snippets of things he’s realized about himself talking to shrinks. Is this connected? I have no clue.