I was catching hell the last few weeks, and I'm not out of the woods yet either. I just recently made a quality decision: I can't do it all! I'm going to do the best I can, and God can fill in the blanks. As long as I know I did the best I could, I will be proud of the results whatever they are!
I'm not unaware that everyone else on this board (and pretty much everywhere else) has been living their own little slice of hell lately. Everyone has problems and everyone's trying to live life as best as possible. My problems have been going on for years with issues with my son and my daughter living with her father. But I must say that if it weren't for these problems, I never would've considered going back to school. I was living in an empty home with two cats and my kids on the weekends. I got tired of feeling sorry for myself and desired a real life for a change. It took me to raise one child into adulthood and the other almost out of high school to realize that I didn't know who I was and had lost any sense of identity. It's been lost under obligations to others and under layers of excess weight. I want to find out who "she" is and what "she" really wants with her life (meaning myself). My children will go on with their lives--I need a life of my own without identifing myself vicariously through someone else.
I'm not unaware that everyone else on this board (and pretty much everywhere else) has been living their own little slice of hell lately. Everyone has problems and everyone's trying to live life as best as possible. My problems have been going on for years with issues with my son and my daughter living with her father. But I must say that if it weren't for these problems, I never would've considered going back to school. I was living in an empty home with two cats and my kids on the weekends. I got tired of feeling sorry for myself and desired a real life for a change. It took me to raise one child into adulthood and the other almost out of high school to realize that I didn't know who I was and had lost any sense of identity. It's been lost under obligations to others and under layers of excess weight. I want to find out who "she" is and what "she" really wants with her life (meaning myself). My children will go on with their lives--I need a life of my own without identifing myself vicariously through someone else.



