So I live at the other end of the country from my 2 sons, and my DD lives abroad, 3 hours' flight away. I travel to see my DS and DGC 3x a year, and to my DD once a year. None of them comes to visit me. I regularly send generous money gifts for birthdays and Christmas, lovely clothes and books for the DGC, home baking, fruit from my garden. A cursory thanks for those. When I visit, I spend a lot of money on buying nice food and cooking it. A brief text from them for my birthday and at Christmas. Not even a card for my 70th from my sons, though DD sent a lovely hamper of goodies. No-one contacts me unless I initiate it. I wasn't invited to my DD's (very tiny) wedding because her DH's parents couldn't make it, owing to ill-health. We used to be so close. I feel so sad, having tried to be the best mum I could have been, while raising them alone and working a challenging job. AIBU to feel a bit disappointed? Should I tell them so?
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