DammitJanet
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Guys I had that EXACT same conversation yesterday in the car with Tony. The one about the adult daughter dying. Of course this started out as a conversation about Buck but I was pointing out to him that once I became an adult and pulled all my stupid difficult child things, my dad was done with me. He and my mom split up when I was 18 and then were divorced by the time I was 20. I had no home to go back to. I did move with my mother down to Myrtle Beach but I ended up moving in with Tony about a month after we moved there.
Now if something had happened between Tony and I and we had split up, neither of my parents would have let me go back home. Not on my life. It simply wouldnt have happened. I know this and I knew better than to have even asked. It does burn my toast that my step-brother was allowed to live with them until he was in his mid twenties but I would have NEVER been able to go home again. Fortunately it wasnt an issue. Im also sure that my father had many sleepless nights wondering if he did the right thing. Worrying if I was okay. I think he did. I lived. It wasnt always easy and we went hungry a few times and we lived in some really horrible dumps along the way but when he came to see us he never said a word. Personally I think he lived as long as he did because he didnt want to leave me until he was sure I could make it on my own...lol.
Its terribly hard to watch them fall from the nest and wonder if their wings are going to actually work. I took some of the most convoluted circular motions before figured out how to flap my wings and catch an air current...lol.
Now if something had happened between Tony and I and we had split up, neither of my parents would have let me go back home. Not on my life. It simply wouldnt have happened. I know this and I knew better than to have even asked. It does burn my toast that my step-brother was allowed to live with them until he was in his mid twenties but I would have NEVER been able to go home again. Fortunately it wasnt an issue. Im also sure that my father had many sleepless nights wondering if he did the right thing. Worrying if I was okay. I think he did. I lived. It wasnt always easy and we went hungry a few times and we lived in some really horrible dumps along the way but when he came to see us he never said a word. Personally I think he lived as long as he did because he didnt want to leave me until he was sure I could make it on my own...lol.
Its terribly hard to watch them fall from the nest and wonder if their wings are going to actually work. I took some of the most convoluted circular motions before figured out how to flap my wings and catch an air current...lol.