Sigh. I'll try and be as brief as possible.
Father lives in London, I live in Yorkshire. I don't drive, he doesn't own a car. I have three young DC, he lives in a tiny flat so me visiting him is a literal impossibility. Well, I could but I'd have to fork out for a hotel. When he comes to visit here he stays and eats for free at my nan's house plus travelling here he only has to think of himself so all round it's just simpler for him to come here.
However he hasn't visited for four years. My youngest DC has never met him, the other two have no idea who he is. His excuses at first for not visiting were various illnesses. He's just turned 48 (so was 44 then) and has been as fit as a fiddle so to speak until the past few years when the illnesses cropped up and varied from a chest infection that lasted for four months
to some problem with his liver despite being teetotal for twenty years.
A handful of times he arranged to come visit and then would cancel at the last minute when I was quite looking forward to seeing him. Got my hopes up iykwim and dashed them including when DC3 was born he'd promised to come visit and stay for a couple of weeks which I was pretty excited for, cancelled because of the chest infection. Of course the illnesses could have been real but it all seemed like convenient excuses to me. Quite why he doesn't want to see us, I don't know... It's hurtful anyway.
I gave up hope and pretty much haven't spoken to him for the past two years. However since just before Christmas I decided to extend an olive branch, drop the grudge and let bygones be bygones. Have text a few times and he said he'd be visiting mid March for my nan's birthday. Roll on mid March, visiting us tomorrow, have explained to DC that he's coming and they've been looking forward to meeting him (which I now know I really shouldn't have but seriously didn't think he'd cancel AGAIN after everything), he's just cancelled
. Apparently my Nan has flu and has asked him to rearrange for a few weeks time. It's possible that's true but to me, there's some game he's playing that I'm missing out on. It's almost as if he gets a kick out of arranging to see me and then cancelling at the last minute. I'm convinced the man has some sort of personality disorder... There's definitely something amiss, right? Or am I being terribly paranoid?
P.s in case anyone recognises the details, I did have a thread about it the first time around and most people advised I go NC which I did but before Christmas my eldest DC was doing a project on grandparents and he asked about his grandad, he actually thought he was dead TBH and had told his teachers he only had a grandma on my side. It made me sad and I thought I should attempt to forge a relationship with him for their sake.