I've always been someone who can listen to another person for a looong time, and finds them endlessly interesting. (Probably should have been some kind of counselor.) If it's someone I love, I have real trouble not getting totally absorbed with their needs, wants, ideas, and so on. I know I'm not alone here!
When it comes to our kids, I think most of us are this way....it doesn't matter how old they are.
But Fibro and disc problems and their chronic pain, etc. have changed me, to some degree....of course.
When I burned my back at 13 (caught it on fire, got 3rd degree burns) and it was a long recovery, I had an epiphany: no one else could make it better. I had to be strong and get through it on my own. This knowledge has grown, of course, with increasing physical problems and age and all that comes with it.
Well, I seem to be going through a period when this feeling is especially strong. I'm noticing that I'm putting my comfort and priorities first more often. If I need new slippers because my feet hurt, I'll buy them, rather than using that money for something else - as L'Oreal says: I'm worth it! Instead of rushing to clean up a mess that might bother someone else - but not me - I'll leave it. (So what if they don't like it? They can do something about it...and a whole lot more easily than I could.) I'll work on what matters to me instead, AND what's not going to give me more pain.
Amazingly able-bodied hubby puts blinders on, and doesn't EVER ask if I need help...I have to make a point of asking for every little thing. Unfortunately, what he wants to do and what I want to (and CAN) do almost never coincide. He says that when he retires in a few years, he'll be more amenable to doing different things, but for now, he's in automatic mode: work, computer or tv to unwind, repeat tomorrow.
So, I guess the years of psychically burying my own needs, and increasing awareness that my time is dwindling, have had their effect; more and more, I'm doing what's important to me (ain't nobody else gonna do it!!) I can't solve all the world's problems, and there are plenty of capable people out there to pick up whatever load I think I can't drop....
What about you? Are you torn, and if so, how do you handle it? I realize if you have actual children at home, you don't really have a lot of choice in the matter.
Debbie