A commenter has written on another piece that I couldn't have raised my daughter with any type of self-love or acceptance otherwise, she wouldn't be taking on the man-child's thinking patterns that she's living with while estranging herself from me and her father as well as all of her family and former friends. I had... Continue Reading →
I Will Not Be Bullied!
I've had no real face-to-face or voice-to-voice contact with my estranged adult daughter for almost 3 years now as most of you who have been reading my blog already know. It was a few days ago now that I was cleaning out my email of read and not needed emails when I came across one... Continue Reading →
A YouTuber Parody
To give a Daily Giggle here.... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DItgmKalbEk&frags=pl%2Cwn
Men’s Brains Versus Women’s Brains?
Though most of my life has been a whirlwind of rather upsetting events, lately things have taken a down turn further. I feel as though I am drowning though I have little choice over matters that are causing me to feel this way. In fact, there are few choices since most of the issues are... Continue Reading →
Adult Child Estrangement: Drugs And Rock
Not that this is the case for everyone who has an estranged adult child but, it happens to be a point with my own daughter's estrangement. She's made it abundantly clear that she wants drugs and rock concerts though she's nearly 36 years of age and should have been finished with this phase of her... Continue Reading →
I Want What I Want NOW
So you're mourning the estrangement or loss of your child or children and you want them back into your life more than anything else that you can think of, right? Let me ask you something as we go. Is the child or children that he/she/they is or are now, the same child that you raised... Continue Reading →
Parts I & II: We Train Others How To Treat Us
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zz3pFLjvCRE&t=1s&frags=pl%2Cwn Watch Part II (What To Do About It) on YouTube....
I’ve Been Afraid of My Adult Estranged Child!
I have been afraid of my own adult child and I have finally figured out why. In what seems like a lifetime ago now, I catered to a mother who was an alcoholic, a mean drunk. She spared no effort in putting everyone down especially, me. She tore me to shreds as a person or... Continue Reading →
