My father has never met his grandchildren because he disappeared from my life when I was a child.
My mother currently doesn't see them either because a) she moved to another country that is not only a flight away, but then requires car hire, car seat hire and a 4 hour drive, except I don't drive so it's longer by public transport unless my husband comes.
But wait, I forget. She disowned me. After me telling her I have complex PTSD from years of abuse in my childhood. She was the abuser.
Even when she did visit, I NEVER left her alone in private with my babies. She could only be alone in a public place.
And I could not have worked in the UK in what I studied first, without either becoming a university lecturer in it (didn't want to), or moving to London.
My spouse is from abroad and his parents live 10 hours away. His job is related to the sea and he comes from a landlocked place. Impossible to do it in any form without moving far away from where he grew up. Some careers require moving far away. His parents aren't happy, but on the other hand, they do enjoy their freedom and not being used as unpaid babysitters frequently. They've said that. They enjoy spending extended time with each set of GC then having their freedom again.
Everybody is different. But in my book, if you have parents who love you, wherever you are, wherever they are, who aren't a threat to your children, you are lucky. I'm not in a competition to be the most disadvantaged, but truly, most of you have something I cannot even imagine. And it makes me sad sometimes. Our "toxic" relationship isn't a choice, it was what I was born into.