Definitely. My dad made it pretty obvious fatherhood wasn't his thing. He didn't say it, but he avoided spending time with the family in favor of doing stuff he enjoyed. I'm sure he still loved us, but he was a bad father who didn't care until he had to which annoyed him. He's dead now so I can't really get anymore clarification. My mom? I'd say the same. All my siblings and I have a contentious and strained relationship with her. Both of them had misguided expectations about parenthood, if not life in general, and that created an unstable environment for me growing up.
It doesn't really bother me, to be honest. My worth isn't tied to anything but what I determine. I enjoy my life, I've worked hard to achieve where I am now, I have goals and aspirations, and people who genuinely love and care about me.