Politics was something that wasn't discussed around the kids. Not that it was a bad thing, just was something that never came up.
Dad was born and raised in Kentucky; Mom in Oklahoma. Keep in mind they were born back in the 1930's. Dad's family was quite settled and had a farm. He was the youngest of six boys. Times were tough, and no jobs were available except factory work in Cincinnati, which wouldn't suit him. He enlisted in the Navy (lied about his age) to get out of there. Sailed the Mediterranean, the North Atlantic, the Caribbean--and I'm sure saw things that made his previous life look good.
Mom was born into ... I don't want to say poverty, but she describes things like the family living in a garage with a dirt floor. How much is true and how much isn't can be debated, but back in the late 1930's through the 1940s times were really hard. My grandfather was disabled (he was "gassed in the war", meaning WW I) prior to meeting and marrying my grandmother. I don't know if he ever held a steady job when he got back home.
I believe they were Democrats. The assassination of one (or both?) of the Kennedy's had a profound effect. Since I was born in the very early 1960's, I have a hazy recollection of that time. I was born on a Naval base in Massachusetts, and by the time I was a year old we were in Virginia. When Dad got out of the Navy, he took a series of jobs and we went wherever there was work. We were in Virginia Beach, Ft. Sumpter, down to Marietta GA (Smyrna, to be more exact), Warner Robins GA, to Hill AFB UT, back to Oklahoma, where I graduated high school. Twelve schools in twelve years of public schooling, once three schools in one school year. Two junior colleges, three universities--just to get the bachelor's. Graduate school (thankfully) was in one place.
We were taught to care for others. My formative early years were in the South, so I (naturally, as children do) picked up on some of the attitudes there. When I was a child, we were also taught not to fight in school. I got into an argument with a girl, called her a nasty name, and the look of rage that crossed her face caused me to quickly reassess myself. I instantly knew that if she wanted and allowed herself to do it, she could put me in the hospital and there was very little I could do about it. She took a deep breath, and with the greatest contempt turned her back on me. I knew in my heart I was wrong, very very wrong. She would have been punished for my stupidity, just because her race (this was in Georgia, in the late 1960's to early 1970's). I thank god that better heads prevailed. I have since spent my life examining myself, my attitudes and thoughts, as well as the people around me. I have seen much that I just don't like, both in myself and in others.
I'm trying to get better. I think the key is to keep an open mind to what and how others ARE, not what you want them to be. A closed mind is a bigoted, selfish mind; a totally open one never gives thought to anything or anyone. I try to find a balance.
My father taught me patriotism--not the kind that you put on because it's the 4th, or because someone is looking or watching you--but the quiet kind that allows you to deeply appreciate where you live, AND know exactly why you can live like you do. He and his generation stood up and fought when asked by this country. Some of the people they knew didn't make it back. So when 45* called the military "losers" I knew it was the last straw, and I could NOT in good conscience vote for him. I may be a registered Republican but I have a mind, and part of the patriotism I was taught demanded that such disrespectful attitudes toward those that have chosen to serve this country was not to be tolerated. Blind adherence to any party leads to the things my uncles fought against and my father worked to prevent: totalitarianism, communism, and facism.
In my mind, this is the true meaning of the Second Amendment: acknowledging that freedom isn't free (to use that overripe trope), and that we may be called forth to defend the country, and that we have a duty to respond. To effect that, the founding fathers realized that an armed populace was required. A reading of history will tell you that the populace in England lived at the whim of the King for many years. It was slowly changing, but the ability to protect oneself and one's property had been taken from people and given back and taken and ... yes, it was something that weighed on their minds, and the security of knowing that such shenanigans were expressly forbidden would do much. This does not mean it shouldn't be regulated.
To know the real history of this country is to embrace thought that can oftentimes today be repugnant; you cannot eliminate that way of thinking without knowing where it is now and how it came to be, how it is ingrained into us as a people. I read the OLD history books, before they were changed to reflect what we currently know, just to get a good grasp on how the victors thought. Then I try to read the same events, but this time with a more modern view. It really helps to highlight things that you may not see or pick up on. You cannot sweep these things under the rug and ignore it or claim it never happened. We can't change the past, but we CAN change how we go forward. Included in that is also knowing that my rights and liberties end when they clash with your rights and liberties. For all of us to have the same rights and liberties, this must be so, else one person is esteemed higher than another. Are we equal? Are we free? These are often two opposing sides of the same coin. Balance in everything.
Finally, my way of looking at the world is not the same as everyone else's. That is just the way it is. It has taken me a while to realize it, and further to accept it.
I don't know if this is a liberal view of the world or not. Now you all know my story.
Addendum: To take a bit of a side note: in response to a question that was posed about why we don't see mass shootings in the past but find it to be a relatively recent phenomenon: When you are taught to respect others, when you are taught that hurting another is not acceptable, when you are taught that your actions have consequences and you get to pay them one way or another ... it goes a long way toward being civil to each other. I think the general attitudes of the American people are or have changed; people are more selfish now than they were in the past. When you can't see another as a human being, the same as you and as deserving as you, then your actions show it. Additionally, the safeguards and crisis assistance we used to rely on are eroding or have eroded, both by negligence and by malice, because some in power can't see past the end of their nose; if it doesn't apply to them, then it must not apply to anyone else.