RainyCloud you’re not a woman??!, 😱 *almost typed a lot of sexist remarks,... tries hard to think of alternative* but you seem so nurturing.
Sunflower I suppose you could say I’m in the same boat as you except much sicker. I’ve been bedridden for over a decade. I think rainycloud is right though. When I used to speculate on whether I should have seized to opportunity to marry one of the guys I’d met when I was healthy I’ve never had any regrets. They’re nice guys but living with this disease is awful and from what I’ve experienced apparently more than almost anyone wants to support another person through. I’ve always maintained I wouldn’t have wanted a spouse just so I could have yet another person angry at me for things I couldn’t change.
I think motherhood may have always been my foremost dream for this life, and for many reasons, not just lack of a guy and my decrepit state it no longer seems advisable. But I’ve found that sometimes when you are able to let go of one dream, you realize there were other equally exciting dreams and goals you just never bothered to take seriously because you were so obsessed with one dream. I think most of us here, having had to struggle so hard have asked ourselves questions about
what our life’s purpose is and why are we trying so dang hard. Everyone has to find their own answer to that question, but there are many ways to live a fulfilled life, parenthood only being one.
Ok I should stop now before going on a never ending pessimistic rant about
how Disney gave us all unrealistic expectations for what you actually ought to expect from spouse/partner. 😜
I guess when I think about
it, I really do rely on my religion to see me through my many disappointments. I don’t want to break forum rules so just email me if you want me to elaborate.
Post Edited (Bailey) : 6/27/2021 5:48:29 PM (GMT-6)