Sitting at my mom’s funeral At 47 years old, I realized that other than hubby and my 2 sons, I had no one else in my family. I had to think totally for myself.
I finally felt like an adult….5 years later, I see the difference in myself. I have no one to really bounce ideas and/or problems off of like I had with her.
The only other thing that would change me in a major way would be the death of my spouse or my kids.
Heavy question for Friday~