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<blockquote data-quote="Copabanana" data-source="post: 671474" data-attributes="member: 18958"><p>The threads are blending together now. I am too tired to check whose thread this is. I think it is yours, Feeling.</p><p></p><p>I do not think I have ever felt a trade wind but it sure sounds neat.</p><p></p><p>But I have been in a hurricane. Hurricane Mitch. We were in San Salvador right after the war ended. It would have been really exciting except that my son was deathly ill with a fever of over 108 and there were no doctors. It was one of the worst experiences of my life.</p><p></p><p>There are so many idiotic things I have done, where I have gotten us into messes. He caught a horrible disease because I let him swim in a bay off the gulf of mexico in an old colonial port in Guatemala, near Belize. He so wanted to swim with the other kids.</p><p></p><p>Sometimes I fear he got his Hepatitis then, through polluted water. But I do not think you can contract it this way.</p><p></p><p>He got very ill 6 years later in Guatemala, again.</p><p></p><p>I know many people would feel I was a negligent Mother. But he looks back to our time traveling as the best of his life and has built his identity upon it. So who is to know. He survived it. Maybe it has given him unseen strength. What can I do now? It is too late to change anything.</p><p></p><p>And I got parasites in Guatemala. I got so thin. It was wonderful. I highly recommend them. It was the easiest weight I ever lost.</p><p></p><p>When I say things like this is when people think I am a bimbo. I refuse to stop.</p><p></p><p>Goodnight you two. Sleep tight. Good Morning, Cedar. I hope you had a great day yesterday. I missed you. It is always so kind when you tell me you will be gone. I feel so cherished when you do that. </p><p></p><p>M is like that too. When he goes outside at night to call Mx he sits in a chair outside in front of the house so he can smoke. Every night he tells me: I'm going outside to call my daughter. And each night I am grateful. </p><p></p><p>COPA</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Copabanana, post: 671474, member: 18958"] The threads are blending together now. I am too tired to check whose thread this is. I think it is yours, Feeling. I do not think I have ever felt a trade wind but it sure sounds neat. But I have been in a hurricane. Hurricane Mitch. We were in San Salvador right after the war ended. It would have been really exciting except that my son was deathly ill with a fever of over 108 and there were no doctors. It was one of the worst experiences of my life. There are so many idiotic things I have done, where I have gotten us into messes. He caught a horrible disease because I let him swim in a bay off the gulf of mexico in an old colonial port in Guatemala, near Belize. He so wanted to swim with the other kids. Sometimes I fear he got his Hepatitis then, through polluted water. But I do not think you can contract it this way. He got very ill 6 years later in Guatemala, again. I know many people would feel I was a negligent Mother. But he looks back to our time traveling as the best of his life and has built his identity upon it. So who is to know. He survived it. Maybe it has given him unseen strength. What can I do now? It is too late to change anything. And I got parasites in Guatemala. I got so thin. It was wonderful. I highly recommend them. It was the easiest weight I ever lost. When I say things like this is when people think I am a bimbo. I refuse to stop. Goodnight you two. Sleep tight. Good Morning, Cedar. I hope you had a great day yesterday. I missed you. It is always so kind when you tell me you will be gone. I feel so cherished when you do that. M is like that too. When he goes outside at night to call Mx he sits in a chair outside in front of the house so he can smoke. Every night he tells me: I'm going outside to call my daughter. And each night I am grateful. COPA [/QUOTE]
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