My mother calls up at 6:30pm ON THE NOSE, which is exactly when Sky One shows its new Simpsons episodes, so I let the phone ring. I used to tell her to try and call a couple of hours earlier, but she got weepy and called me selfish, so I just pretend that I'm not home. Maybe I can give her your number? :-)
No offense Stacey, but I think your mother is right. I'd give just about anything to have my mother call me at all, let alone regularly. But I guess your relationship is different. :-/
Blondshania, I have the same problem. There were all kinds of promises about keeping in touch and writing and all that stuff...but it just doesn't happen at all. I've had no visitors since I moved here 2.5 years ago, I don't talk to my dad more than 2-3 times a year (Fathers Day, his birthday, and Christmas, usually). I talk to my mother slightly more often, but I have to instigate every single conversation by calling and leaving messages for her 3 or 4 times before she gets back to me...if she does at all. When I call my sister, every time she asks "What's wrong? Why are you calling me?" as soon as I say hello. It's painful, and hard...no question about it.
The way I deal with it is to lower my expectations. If I speak to my family, it's a big deal. And that's just the way it is. I try to concentrate on the fact that my husband and I are a family now, and if they don't want to be a part of that...or *can't* because they can't see beyond their own little world...then that's fine. It was my decision to move here away from them and start my own life, and yeah, it would have been great if they could support me and the relationship could be better and closer, but sometimes, you just have to accept things the way they are.
The other choice you have is to pretend it's all peachy-keen and just call them and chase after them until they get the picture. It takes a lot of work and effort, which you have to realise may be wasted. (It was in my case. I tried to call home, tried to send emails as often as possible...for 2 years before I gave up.)
Wish I had something brilliant to say that would make you feel better. It really isn't easy, I know. But you aren't alone. Families are funny things, and people deal with distance in very personal ways that may not be helpful to the person who's far away.