My parents moved back to their birth country 16 years ago after they retired, and having lived in this country for over 30 years.
Apart from when my mum came for a short visit for health reasons about four years ago, they have not seen my DS except in pictures. My dad has never seen DS - only photos as he did not come with my mum when she came last time. It is unlikely that my dad will want to come to England for a visit as he is happy where he is. Otherwise I would send them a ticket.
I have never been close to my parents. They looked after us all, and worked very hard to keep us in house and home. But I have always felt that for whatever reason they were not emotionally available for me, and in my dad's case I was the least favoured child. They have not been privy to any of the ups or downs of my life now or in the past. I get a birthday card and a Christmas card, but no phone calls to say "hi" unless I phone them. My mum is in her late 70's and my dad is in his early 80's now. Both are fit an well.
On the three occassions I have visited them (twice before I got married and once with my husband) me and my mum have got on each other's nerves to the point where I wanted to get the first plane out of there. My dad spent most of his time talking about my older sister (from whom I am estranged - another long story). They have never asked about me or my life - they are happy enough to know that I am happily married and settled. I love them both, because they are my parents but I don't miss them and I have long accepted that this is the relationship we have. I wish it could have been different but it wasn't and never will be.
The thing is I am struggling between wanting to visit them with DH and DS so that DS can see his "roots" (plus the rest of his family) and feeling resentment at having to spend so much money on flights (average £850 return in low season for each of our tickets) plus spending money, when the relationship isn't even a good one or one that will be kept up afterwards with letters or phone calls even. Then I think to myself what if they die and my son doesn't get to meet his grandfather? Then I think all he will do is meet his grandfather in a faraway country but he will not have a relationship with them so what's the bloody point of spending money we don't have readily available? I am sure they made sacrifices for us and it was not easy for them and that's what causes me to feel guilty sometimes. For the record though - they were never able to visit their own parents more than once while they lived here because they could not afford it.
How does this sound to you guys. I would appreciate some advice on this. Please those of you who have wonderful functional relationships with your parents/grandparents don't judge me for expressing these sentiments. It's how I feel.