I have been thinking a lot about how parents influence and mold their children. It is a tremendous responsibility and a wonderful opportunity. Anything can happen. You can have less than stellar parenting skills, and your child will turn out fine. You could do all things right, and have a delinquent. Some vow to do it different than their parents; some strive to emulate theirs. Two sisters, growing up in the same house, can raise such different children. Not any of them bad...but so different. And I can see how the children turned out, because of the parenting. Sometimes we can do too much; give too much...and that does not allow them to grow and develop into independent, motivated individuals. You can never LOVE too much, but you can DO/give too much.
I happen to have lucked out though. Despite my mistakes...my faults...my ignorance; my daughter turned out to be a beautiful person; inside and out. She is strong, smart, independent. She is a good mother. She is hard-working, honest, and has a big heart. I only hope that she knows I did the best I knew how, and that I love her so much...more then mere words can convey. I am thankful that I had the privilege of being her mom!
I have so much in my life to be thankful for. I have shelter, food, clothing. I have family and friends. Although my friends are seven hours away, and I do not get to see them often enough! I have the Gospel in my life. I am blessed.
I am retired through circumstances, not choice. I feel like I am floating aimlessly...I help my family out by watching their little ones while they work. As much as I love my family, and as much as I love the little ones, this is not what I would choose to be doing. It makes me feel good that I am helping them; being of service to them during a time they need it. But I still feel 'lost' and disconnected. And I know that I am lucky in my life...that I "want" for nothing. I guess I do want something, though. I would love to have my career back. And that makes me feel selfish. I just feel like there should be more to my life...