Gran2Angels
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The past week has been really hard. I'm trying to detach from difficult child and coping with a lot of emotions. I miss the 4 grans. I worry about them daily.
The worst thing for me right now is me, my life. difficult child problems have sucked the life out of me. Literally. I am coming to terms with the fact that I allowed that. I have been operating under the premise that she would get it together and all I have done (and done without) to limp her along would pay off. I don't really have that much hope anymore that she will get it together, at least not in the near future.
I don't have any "close" friends anymore that I can just call up and go out with or talk too. I gave those up, due to difficult child chaos, a long time ago. I attend church, but I have slipped in the back and out so quick the last many years that I'm not that close to anyone there either. I stopped going to Sunday school, women's lunches, business groups and shopping with friends many years ago too......why? Because it was just to hard. I was always the one with difficult child struggles, while on the other hand my friends had nice lives, husbands that loved them, vacations that went smoothly, on and on.... and it was just too painful. Painful to always have such major problems and painful that they for the most part did not. Yes, they had the usual life stuff, as we all do. The past 15 years has been one big blur of awful with difficult child. Also, most don't work or work part-time. I usually work overtime or two jobs, to finance all that has gone on. So time and energy has become an issue as well.
So, here I sit. Fat, alone, about to turn 50 (April). It has hit me hard that I have not taken care of me, that I am to blame. I have allowed this to happen. And now, I have a long road ahead of me to try and build some sort of life for me. In the mean time, it's very painful detaching from difficult child, dealing with her anger and ugliness.
Sounds like I'm just feeling sorry for myself doesn't it? I guess I really am. I'm tired, lonely, sad and really don't know where to start. There is just so much I need to change to climb out of this pit. I started my diet today, so that's something.
Thanks for listening. Gran
The worst thing for me right now is me, my life. difficult child problems have sucked the life out of me. Literally. I am coming to terms with the fact that I allowed that. I have been operating under the premise that she would get it together and all I have done (and done without) to limp her along would pay off. I don't really have that much hope anymore that she will get it together, at least not in the near future.
I don't have any "close" friends anymore that I can just call up and go out with or talk too. I gave those up, due to difficult child chaos, a long time ago. I attend church, but I have slipped in the back and out so quick the last many years that I'm not that close to anyone there either. I stopped going to Sunday school, women's lunches, business groups and shopping with friends many years ago too......why? Because it was just to hard. I was always the one with difficult child struggles, while on the other hand my friends had nice lives, husbands that loved them, vacations that went smoothly, on and on.... and it was just too painful. Painful to always have such major problems and painful that they for the most part did not. Yes, they had the usual life stuff, as we all do. The past 15 years has been one big blur of awful with difficult child. Also, most don't work or work part-time. I usually work overtime or two jobs, to finance all that has gone on. So time and energy has become an issue as well.
So, here I sit. Fat, alone, about to turn 50 (April). It has hit me hard that I have not taken care of me, that I am to blame. I have allowed this to happen. And now, I have a long road ahead of me to try and build some sort of life for me. In the mean time, it's very painful detaching from difficult child, dealing with her anger and ugliness.
Sounds like I'm just feeling sorry for myself doesn't it? I guess I really am. I'm tired, lonely, sad and really don't know where to start. There is just so much I need to change to climb out of this pit. I started my diet today, so that's something.
Thanks for listening. Gran