Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:I loved my experience at a black college that was close to home but wonder what life would be like had I gone Ivy instead of turning them down due to being uncomfortable with moving so far away from home and my desire to experience not being a minority for a change. The college I chose did do wonders for my self confidence and was a nurturing place to grow into an adult and fostered pride I never had before in being Black. I know that was invaluable in shaping who I am today but I still always wonder ....what if.
On the flip side, I sometimes wish I had gone to an HBCU for the exact reasons you mentioned. Those grads exude a sense of confidence and poise that has always impressed me. They also take such pride in their alma mater - returning for Homecoming etc, whereas I haven't stepped foot on my campus since I graduated.
Anonymous wrote:I loved my experience at a black college that was close to home but wonder what life would be like had I gone Ivy instead of turning them down due to being uncomfortable with moving so far away from home and my desire to experience not being a minority for a change. The college I chose did do wonders for my self confidence and was a nurturing place to grow into an adult and fostered pride I never had before in being Black. I know that was invaluable in shaping who I am today but I still always wonder ....what if.
Anonymous wrote:23:23
I do not understand this post at all.
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Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Law school.
+1 (or plus 1,000,000 if I speak for all the others I know!)
Anonymous wrote:I regret that I ever met the man I later married.
Love the kid, though.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Cutting off my sister who had major issues- she was a very business smart/ successful- 300K salary but was a mess- she disowned her family- I was her last connection and she stood us up with BS excuse too many times so I told her I was done. It wasn't apparent to use but she was socially controlling with the family in her 20s and grew more so later on. It was like constantly being threatened if you do x you'll never hear from me again- and she really appeared not to care. Anyway- she committed suicide and no my parents are guardians for her messed up 16 year old. It has damaged our family "dynamics" - my mom and I were getting closer but when sister died she got nsty with me beyond belief- and for over a year. Not easy to have a mom telling you that you are crap constantly- before sis died I was so appreciated what I did- now it;s not enoug.
I'm sorry. Hugs.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Not being able to have a second child. I am so lucky to have DS, but I am an only, DH is an only with no living family to speak of, and I never imagined we would just have one. I regret not being able to parent more than one, and I regret that someday DS could be very alone in the world.
I'm sorry. Have you considered adoption?
Not the PP, but in the same situation, and although I realize your response was well-intentioned, it really is THE most aggravating question you can ask someone who wants more kids than they can have. Yes, we have all heard of and have considered adoption. We were not unaware of the concept of adoption before you brought it to our attention. I know you didn't mean it that way, but the question really comes across as condescending.
To be fair, your original post didn't say that you regretted not being able to have another bio child. You just talked about how you want to parent another and how your son will be all alone in the world.
Anonymous wrote:Anonymous wrote:Letting my kodakgallery account go inactive. All of my single fun life in my 20s in NYC was documented in photos saved on kodakgallery that were deleted. I feel like crying every time I think about it.
My kodack gallery was automatically switched to shutterfly a few months ago when kodack shut down. Maybe your pics are still out there
Anonymous wrote:Never finishing college. I dropped out to move back home to be close to my long distance boyfriend, he later cheated on my and we broke up.
Now I have to work as a nanny because I have no other skills.