Yes, life happens...and we just deal with it!My mother dies aged 39 suddenly of a prescription overdose. I was 18 years old with 3 younger siblings, the youngest only 10 years old... I was told I had to stop work immediately and become the mother and take care of the house.
I was given no options.. I just had to do it...
that's how it's been all of my life...Yes, life happens...and we just deal with it!
Options: Choose Life or Death.what changes have you made
Good post. I fall into the category expressed in your last sentence, unfortunately.I think it is a mixture for many.... we have choices but somethings happen we must deal with and go on.
Too many times people are not wanting to make choices ..... with choices comes risk that a person may have chosen poorly
it is OK to make good and bad choices ... the key is to own them and not fall into being paralyzed by refusing to make a choice .....Good post. I fall into the category expressed in your last sentence, unfortunately.
How I empathise with you experience Holly. My mother died aged 33, leaving me, just short of my tenth birthday and three younger siblings. The family was split up for a while, my eighteen month old brother lived with an aunt until he was school age. My seven and four year old sisters lived with another relative and I stayed with my father. We became a united family again when the baby turned six.My mother dies aged 39 suddenly of a prescription overdose. I was 18 years old with 3 younger siblings, the youngest only 10 years old... I was told I had to stop work immediately and become the mother and take care of the house.
I was given no options.. I just had to do it...
I hear you also... but not because my husband died, but because he's now shacked up with some whore... and it came as suddenly to me as a death so I've grieved for him, and 10 months on, I'm just coming out of that, but in many ways it's like a death only in some ways worse, however like you, I'm lost now without someone to 'lend a hand' or do the jobs I just can't do... and each time I can't do them , I'm thinking of him and wishing he was here, and I really need to get past ever thinking about him again...My husband died 2 years ago and now I have NO ONE to lend a hand when needed.
I was living a pretty good, safe life with my first husband and son. As soon as my son graduated from high school, my husband told me he wanted a divorce. Turned out he was having an affair with a topless dancer (who could not dance anymore) who had been friends with both of us. Up until then he had done everything for me. I had to grow up fast and get a job even though he was generous with alimony. Had to leave my beautiful home and he ended up moving into it with his new girlfriend.As times change, so will our options...
what changes have you made or were "thrusted upon you"..
that you've had to live with?![]()
I don't like walking in my own shoes..We all have our own problems...
And..what is the old expression... Something like...wouldn't want to walk in the other person's shoes.![]()
But..........you have so many.I don't like walking in my own shoes..![]()