I've never been one for grammar, and how I approach my posts are always tactful, at first when you reply to a person I feel we have to be empathetic and try and understand how the other person feels, and normally things can progress if you get to the know the other person a bit more closely. It's difficult trying to to assess each others wording sometimes as the "information" can get crossed wire's, I often try and look at this situation like a crossword without the clues,as I've got older I think I managed the forum fairly well, given honest advice, and had a few jokes to let the other person I've got a sense of humour, but like with anything things can go wrong, we all have a different sense of humour, it's a bit like we all don't like the same food.
Yes I can type away to anyone who needs help, and I think it's a priority to think what I write back, myself I've had lots of different issues to deal with, both physical and mentally, and sometimes I know I can go on, hence this long post, I don't think as much when I'm sat alone and life just passes by, which leads me to living on my own, you get anniversaries of loved ones who have passed away,thinking about my elderly mother (88) and what a MUM she is, both my parents grafted hard, and sadly my dad died in 2016, I often wonder do we actually realise how hard they gave me the BEST LIFE.
Time has flown by, they gave me everything , yes foreign holidays at the age 11 flying on a one eleven with Dan air to sunny Spain , and a couple of years later all the way to America on my OWN, on a Boeing 707 for all you plane enthusiasts,
Pan Am airways, even Portugalabd nearly giving my dad a heart attack when i flew over to Spain with the kids a week later to the same hotel!!!
and yes you've guessed it, numerous foreign holidays for my children, I feel blessed to have such wonderful parents, not just for the holidays but for EVERYTHING they achieved in life, also living giving my children the same opportunity's, unfortunately I can't match my parents love, dedication,and all the material things that children require, yes I ended up as an alcoholic, time to reflect on part of my missing years as an invisible
"Parent" totally went missing from my whole family for several years, left my parents unknown if I was dead or alive, no contact, NOTHING, honestly the chapters aren't even here, yes I could write even more, the dark days of drunken stupors.
Maybe I could write a book,not for self gratification, but trying to deal with a past is like having a ball and chain around my leg, I've never gotten over witnessing the suicide of my friend, or trying resuscitate a child who climbed into a dustbin full of water,and (I knew she was dead already)and hearing the mother begging to save her poor baby girl, the screaming from the mother is a scream I don't want too hear ever again,trying to pinpoint my own life is and has been complex, and I'll finish here for now, as I feel I could go on forever, and obviously I've used WORDS that I feel have impacted me, perhaps I'm being selfish here, I don't know, as for how the rest of my life continues I'll be always shackled by this ball and chain, I'm sorry if this was a very long post, and i truly hope that anyone else who has had major trauma in their life has better days, and I'm rambling on, and i don't even know why trying to explain things which makes life any better, or trying to work out my WHOLE LIFE, it's been a mystery, a horror show, a whirlwind of every possible emotion that the human body and brain that couldn't function on many occasions,
Yes I don't know where my final
destination finishes, the journey still continues, and the pages on life have been turned over by my family, and I can't express my emotions properly to people I don't know, but if you've read as far as this you know I'll try my very best for each and everyone who needs to chat or talk about how they have struggled,I feel a different person to most people I meet,but you won't be a stranger's by the time you've read my comments,I'll still plod on with "life " and give back to individuals who have struggled and feel they can relate to similar situations, right ho, a bit of toast and cuppa, take care you good people and I'll sign of for now, and as always I'll try and reply if anyone has managed to read this almighty posts, speak soon and thanks for all your support π β€οΈ π