Anonymous wrote:I am very envious of people with lots of support. The families that show up to dance recitals with grandma, grandpa, aunts, and cousins. Only in my wildest dreams. I went to my daughter’s dance recital alone.
I long for someone to share the journey with. Not so much for help but to share the joy with.
Argh, you might have seen me in my first marriage. The other side of that was the in-laws who knew no boundaries, basically treating my home and household as theirs; you know, the family. Be careful what you wish for.