I live with my Father. He has Mutiple Sclerosis. I care for him, simply because he spent his life caring for me. Family is so important to me. I live a simple life, money and things are a distant second to being happy. Of course, I have desires...but I would choose to discard these material things for something tangable and real. I may not believe in God! But I do believe in Love! It is something that I’ve experienced many times and I know it is real. I’d like to follow my heart again, it’s been awhile.
Can't argue with that. Just moved in with my son until I find the Right Place in Vegas... Serious Heat going on. Your Dad did a Good Job Raising You. All fathers of the world are thanking you right now.A couple years ago I remember my son telling me..."You don't know what you dying will do to me?" Last time I cried.
I know the feeling. My Mother can hardly get around. Lots of times I stay here (even tho I own my own house). It could be something as simple as getting something from the top shelf, or changing a light bulb. Maybe go to the grocery store to get something. One thing that does make me mad is she offers me money to do every little thing! I insist I don't want money, but she gets mad when I don't, and I finally accept because her BP is high, and gets mad. Don't tell her, but most ends up back in her purse when she isn't looking...
oh what a beautiful human you are. I hope you find someone with a heart as big as your own.