

Have friends moving abroad on student visas they didn’t really want but are doing as an excuse to get out. My partner won’t entertain the ideas of leaving, as our entire family is here and most are too old to consider leaving. I imagine it’s going to be too late before long.



Lost one of my boys a little over a year ago. Still get crippled with grief from time to time - maybe every other day now instead of multiple times a day. It gets easier, but never easy. In the process of getting a ring with some of his ashes built into them and I think that’ll be pretty special to get to bring him everywhere I go.
Not looking for condolences, just wanted to put this perspective out there in a sea of folks who seemed to have bad relationships with their parents. To those: I’m sorry. I can’t imagine.