
Originally Posted by
Biciclista
In the end, the one who will lose isn't the kids, it's the dad. They realize at a certain point that mom is there for them and dad isn't; and he's the one who dies lonely.
Yeah, although when I think of my own neglectful parent (mom), it causes me much pain. Of course, my dad wasn't much better. They at least have a great and loving mom.
In sharing my thoughts about this family, I want to make clear that I'm smart enough to appreciate that things are never black and white, which is one of the reasons I've held my tongue. But the comments/observations are starting to add up enough that I feel like it might be a subject worth talking about with her. Delicately.
Live with intention. Walk to the edge. Listen hard. Practice wellness. Play with abandon. Laugh. Choose with no regret. Continue to learn. Appreciate your friends. Do what you love. Live as if this is all there is.
--Mary Anne Radmacher