Morning, mumpers! It’s currently 11c/51f with a predicted high of 12c/54f, and cloudy. Weather app reminds me that “You may feel like walking around your fucking yard naked. Your elderly neighbour, however, wishes you fucking wouldn’t.” No, don’t think I’ve ever done that before!
You are far from being a loser - you got yourself and your daughter out of the most horrendous situation, you’ve stayed on your feet, you’ve tackled everything that life’s thrown at you, and you still have supportive family and friends (real and imaginary!).
I’m a member of the losers club too. I bailed on an abusive relationship too, we’d only had the house for a couple of years so selling wasn’t going to help me much, I signed it over to him and cut my losses. Looking back at things, I feel like I’ve moved house at every significant point in my life, far enough away to leave friends behind and it’s become harder and harder to make new ones. Now I’m kind of settled, 'im indoors owns the house and I just live in it - I would have a partial claim to it if he died before me, but we really need to get on with making Wills instead just for the sake of security for both of us.
{{{{{shoe}}}}} sounds like you are mourning the loss of your friend, and also mourning for her newly-made widow. You’re right, someone who was a part of so many lives will have a lot of people around for the survivor just now, but they will tail off eventually and that’s when they’ll need someone like you to keep propping them up. I hope the walk out in the snow helped your head a little.
{{{{{FairyChats}}}}} it’s good to hear that the nurses/aides etc are all agreed that it really won’t be much longer, but the waiting (and planning not to leave her alone) is taking such a toll on all of you. I am glad FCD got someone new to listen to his tales
It will be a relief to all of you when the time finally comes.
Same here, and still many things that the younger generations apparently can’t live without which are simply not part of my daily existence. One of my younger co-irkers has been grumbling about property prices and the amount you need to save in order to get a deposit together, and didn’t take kindly to the suggestion that buying lunch and over-priced coffee every day on campus was just throwing money away.
Oopsie I lived in a shared house when I first moved out of home, it was an interesting experience and certainly taught me that I much prefer not to do that!
Today is my first day back at irk in a week, and I’m on campus. Naturally, the Travel Gods decided to taunt me. The 6.45am bus didn’t show up, but wasn’t a great loss as I still got to my local station in time for the Nice Train. It was running slightly late and was re-platformed but I got on it and found a seat in the quiet carriage at the back of the train. Then it sat in the station for 20 minutes, apparently due to signalling problems which meant the automatic signal wasn’t working and had to be manually operated from the signal box…and every train had to be guided through two faulty signals. Eventually got to the Big City station, only to find that the train to campus was delayed by 20 minutes. I walked out to the front of the station and got a bus instead.