Things I expected and Things I was hoping for...
When growing up I expected the love of Mother, Sibling and Maternal Grandmother. Needless to say, I didn't get it. Mother had wanted a son for her second child, she got another daughter, no love there, but something's changed after my wedding. Things improved, phew!
Sibling, well I was the punching bag. Every time I'd success in school, I'd get a beating because she failed miserably at her studies.
Grandmother, she didn't like babies period! I guess having been born in 1893 and an admirer of Queen Victoria... That explains it, but no love...
Thankfully, I'd plenty of love from Papa and Maternal Grandfather who taught me archery, fishing, ice skating, roller skating, swimming and cycling. As well as acquiring skills for all sorts of minor DIY, and painting walls and interior decorating. As well as floorplans designs and car repairs. I still feel uncomfortable using a drill. Without hubby, daughter and I have hope that one neighbour's going to help us install our outdoor lighting. Fingers crossed!
In the years with hubby, we wanted Friday evening dinner parties. Sadly, didn't happen. We both worked hard all week and in weekends we wanted to have fun and entertain but all our coworkers only wanted to get sloshed and talk shop. Bummer!
We had attended many weddings, funerals, birthday parties and baby showers. So, we hoped to have the same returned. Nope, but wedding was just a few friends, although we did consider after my bridal attire disaster to run away and elope alone with strangers. Maybe we should have...
One thing remains very strange... I've two major love lost, our son then hubby, where I'd hoped to receive people for a wake afterwards. Both time, I made food for an army, no one came. We stored it and ate it the following weeks.
Two pregnancies, no baby showers. Just Mother gave us the two christening outfits and a box of second-hand baby clothes.
Honestly, I sometimes wish I could quantum leaped and change things around a bit. I'd still marry the same guy, he was wonderful. Organising other things, yeah, that's where I'd make changes. Better planning with other people.
When you're a person who loves helping others and sharing, well it was a bit lonesome. I'll be much more careful of whom I choose in my future retirement years.
Lessons learned!