Have You Ever Experienced Something That Turned Out To Be A Blessing In Disquise?

OneEyedDiva

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I have. I was afraid of pregnancy and never would have planned one. My first husband, my son's father told me the night he got me pregnant! We weren't married at the time. Between not being a happy camper and those hormones kicking in, I treated him pretty badly during most of the pregnancy. But I started reading to my baby when I was about 5 months. When he was born, the nurses said he was the prettiest baby they'd ever seen. In fact, I could hear people oohing and aahing when they lined the babies up in the hallway, after everyone got their baby except me. I thought maybe something was wrong with him! Anyway, through all the trials and tribulations (he was a very sickly child for the first few years of his life), he has turned out to be my biggest blessing. Not only is he a great, loving, caring, trustworthy son, he's saving me thousands of dollars on studio time because he's also my studio engineer. :D

His father and I married. I had high hopes that we would work out but when I realized he had gone back to his old lawless habits, despite promising to stay away from that life, I was devastated. I kicked him out very shortly after we were married. It's one of the best things I ever did for myself and my son. It showed me how strong I could be and helped boost my confidence.

I took a job with the city that was paying $1,001 less per year than a job I also had lined up working at a county agency. I took the city job because I could walk there, walk home for lunch and my son's (future) school would be right around the corner from work. I wound up being offered a better position in the field (by three different supervisors) and finally decided opportunity would not knock a fourth time. I was bored silly doing clerical work and had learned the public health reps (field workers) jobs. I put my fear of driving behind me and got my license. I worked the new position for a couple of years and wound up transferring to state payroll doing investigative field work. The state and city had the same pension system. I wound up making almost 3 times what I was making as the unit secretary and those two factors allowed me to retire early. I doubt I would have had the same opportunities had I taken the job that initially paid $1,001 more.
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Pleased it all worked out. Guess I went the other way in life, following an accident at work I ended up broke, lost my job of 33 years, lost my wife, lost my home, and was broke and homeless and then could only walk 25m. Aged fifty and to never work again. Calling time on work and pain was the best thing I ever did and resulted in me not only being a free agent but making far more money than I ever did working, all legal.
 
Diva, great story, happy it turned out so well for you and your son.

On a much smaller scale I adopted the meanie cat from hell, seriously thought about returning him to the humane society but just could not do it. I had made a commitment.

It has taken time but he has been a great comfort to me now. Yesterday I took a little nap and awoke to find him stretched out on my chest purring. Kitty love. And it is now mutual.
 
Diva, great story, happy it turned out so well for you and your son.

On a much smaller scale I adopted the meanie cat from hell, seriously thought about returning him to the humane society but just could not do it. I had made a commitment.

It has taken time but he has been a great comfort to me now. Yesterday I took a little nap and awoke to find him stretched out on my chest purring. Kitty love. And it is now mutual.
Thank you Lee. Yours is a great story too. Bless you for adopting him and not taking him back. See...he appreciates it too. 😻 Our kitten earned the name Deja The Destroyer and I actually had the chance to give her away a couple of times. One of the workers in the vets office wanted her so bad. But I never would. In the last couple of weeks she's been doing what you fur baby does and it is so darned endearing! She crawls up from my lap and positions her little head close to my shoulders, snuggles and purrs. Kitten love, for sureā£ļø
 
Yes I have. Misfortune in my mid twenties demolished my old life and then gratefully resurrected a much better one.

At the time I was married to the first woman I ever had a romantic interest in, worked full time clerking at a grocery store, had stopped taking any courses at the local junior college and had no particular direction but was very content with my hobbies.

Then everything fell apart. I was riding with my younger brother in his little convertible Fiat Spider about half a mile from home coming back from an outing when the driver in a large American station wagon passed out drunk at the wheel and hit us head on. We were both hospitalized but I was discharged after about a week while he died shortly after I was released. I went on disability and was off work about 3 or 4 months. My first wife and I were no longer living together by then so my dead brother had been staying with me. I fell into a deep depression for the first and -so far- only time in my life, during which my wife divorced me and my first dog was killed while we were out walking at night. That was the lowest point.

Having lost my unshakable contentment with life I started reading everything from psychology and philosophy to the occult. I started back at my local JC where I really clicked with a Philosophy of Consciousness course taught by someone whose reading habits mirrored but were out in front of mine. Arthur influenced me to pursue philosophy in college and when I asked for a therapist recommendation he said he couldn’t help but said he did have a friend whose judgement he valued who was a psychotherapist by the name of Varda. Before long I met my current wife and she and one of my profs at the JC pushed me hard to apply to UC Berkeley rather than the nearest state college where I would otherwise have gone. The therapy was probably the more important part of my education but I did end up graduating with a degree in Philosophy from Cal with distinction and high honors. Ultimately I didn’t pursue a philosophy- related path but it has enhanced my appreciation of life, so no complaints.

Had I not hit that bump I might have remained in the easy but unrewarding clerking track like the guy my first wife took up with and had a child with. That child grew up to kill a neighbor with a knife while still in high school, so having separated from her was a real positive. The death of my brother and first dog are regrettable but the net result of that overall loss has been enriching for me personally.
 
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Wow after @MarkD 's reply this seems trite. But I was stressing because I couldn't find my favorite lotion anywhere. The Nubian Heritage company was taken over by another and it seems they discontinued my favorite lotion (Mango Butter), though their Coconut Papaya (still available) is okay. But I began searching for more options on Amazon. I found the Shea Moisture's Coconut Almond lotion is an excellent replacement...just as thick and rich and also smells good. Icing on the cake...their products run about $3 cheaper than NH's. So I ordered lotions and body washes that should last me about a year and a half.

Also last year, I needed another area rug and ordered just the right one from Overstock.com. It was a geometric design with colors that would have gone so perfectly with the mural on my wall. I found out when I checked the email I used, which I don't monitor often because I use it for things that are likely to generate promos and spam, that Overstock canceled my order. Why? Because I didn't verify my email address! I had paid for the rug in full, so it's not like they were going to get scammed (on their installment payment plan) once the rug was delivered. I thought it to be one of the most ridiculous things I'd experienced, so didn't bother to order the rug again. It turned out to be a blessing because a couple of months later, our little kitten "found us" and I'm sure that cleaning up is much easier without having a rug on the floor. Not only that, even though she has a scratching post and two scratching "pads", she still like to scratch other things and she'd probably shred that rug.
 


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