Thanks. It was weird to do but pretty liberating. I’m sure some people think I’m the worst son ever, but they’re entitled to that I guess.Good job walking away from a toxic situation. Hopefully you and your daughter have broken the cycle.
Thanks. It was weird to do but pretty liberating. I’m sure some people think I’m the worst son ever, but they’re entitled to that I guess.Good job walking away from a toxic situation. Hopefully you and your daughter have broken the cycle.
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I’m really sorry. Deepest sympathies to you.I lost someone to cancer 3 weeks ago. I'm still not really thinking about it.
All that said, I DO NOT miss her Christmas Eve oyster stew... even now I'm have PTSD thinking about it...!
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You're right, it is tough getting older, but I don't like the alternative either.It will just be my wife and I for Christmas. Last Sunday drove into the Bronx to go to St. Raymond’s Cemetery to put something on my parents grave. Used to go to my sisters in Connecticut for Christmas. But she passed two years ago. Not many of us left but I try to enjoy it. Tough getting older.
Christmas Eve 1997 I got out of a drug rehab in Bangor Maine with no winter coat and no way to get home to Brooklyn.
Called my Mother, Father, GF, and GF's Dad, but they all said leave us alone and don't call us any more.
That help???
This is my first Christmas in a new house. It’s also the first Christmas in nearly 50 years without my wife who passed away earlier this year. She loved Christmas and the house was always beautifully decorated this time of year. I live close to my daughter now and she’s really making an effort to keep Christmas special. It’s been a difficult time for sure but I intend to keep moving forward. Merry Christmas to everyone!
I don’t have any of those problems but I can relate.Christmas Eve 1997 I got out of a drug rehab in Bangor Maine with no winter coat and no way to get home to Brooklyn.
Called my Mother, Father, GF, and GF's Dad, but they all said leave us alone and don't call us any more.
That help???
Hoo, boy. That's hard reality. I hope recovery has changed things.
I don’t have any of those problems but I can relate.