I don't know what is wrong with me. Is this a period of discontent? Today, I feel like a lousy Mother, a worse Grand Mother, a rotten friend...I feel disconnected and emotionally marooned on some deserted island...
I spoke with my eldest daughter this morning. She is planning my youngest daughter's baby shower in
August. About all I can offer is to foot the bill and of course attend, bringing gifts. My daughter is extremely capable, yet, I would like to be there to help with the planning and helping... (Sounds like a pity party for me, feeling "left out".)
She reminded me, when we lived in
California, my husband and I both worked. My eldest daughter had to plan her own shower and again, I helped with the expenses...She really can handle it on her own. I would most likely be in her way...but she would appreciate me watching the boys so she could get things done...I AM really good at playing with the boys...
Maybe it is a double whammy for me now...not only do I live further away, but now I have plenty of time on my hands, don't work, and can't see my family as often as I'd like. I can talk to them every day, like I did when I lived there, but some how its not the same...
We were
so close to moving back...but financially, we need to stay another two to five years, hoping the market will improve. We'll probably have to rent when we return...I really don't care. I just want to feel
whole again...
We moved here for financial reasons. It has been a good situation for us and our future. Actually, I see my girls and grand kids more now, ironically, then when we lived there. Giving our house away and not being mindful of our future nest egg, is not something we can do without serious consequences. Not when we are months away from my husband's retirement... Still I feel like a
"fish out of water" not being closer to my girls...
I need to get a life... The girls have BEEN MY LIFE for the past twenty eight years, I was never more than 45 minutes away. For almost five years since moving here, I just
can't seem to get in a groove...
My youngest daughter is expecting her first son the end of
September and my oldest daughter's boys are now seven and five....where did the time go? I can
never get it back...
They each have their own families and are the independent, capable women I raised them to be.... I just never planned on living this far away when my grand kids came along.
I miss them terribly, despite how good my daughters are about keeping me informed of their lives and what cute things the boys are saying or doing...I feel guilty living here...so far away... I have
still not come to terms about living here...
I know I am still an important part of their lives...yet, I feel so
abnormal. Maybe I have been having
"Empty Nest" syndrome...it's kind of like being on an extended vacation. It's very difficult to explain...and I probably sound like a lunatic.
How does one dismiss and abandon negative thought? How does one dismantle lousy feelings and moods?
How do I disconnect from all that is unproductive and depressing? How do I make the best of a bad situation? How do I justify looking out for our future in matters of the heart? We don't want to be a burden on our kids...so we HAVE to look out for our future...
right?
I want to go back to bed...not to sleep, but to climb into an escape hatch like
Alice in Wonderland's rabbit hole...