I drive 7 hours each way to see them. Often taking 10-12 hour shifts so I can take Friday to drive out to them. They make no effort to see me. No effort to talk to me, and when I go to them to voice my worries they play the victim, saying things they aren’t good enough. This past weekend was the last straw for me. They were hospitalized Wednesday. I heard a little through a mutual friend, then nothing until yesterday when I drove out to them. When I get there, they wouldn’t even look at me