It’s bad enough when nice people stop and read a stupid blog, but it’s even worse when they take the time to read a stupid and depressing one. It’s been almost 9 months since Eric was laid to rest and I really felt like I was dealing with my grief through blogging and keeping myself busy with other activities and I’ve had good days and bad, but I realize I was in a type of denial for a long time and it would certainly ease the pain if I had Ethan around to watch him grow, but for some reason that has been denied me.
My DIL doesn’t even send me pictures of him nor does she bother to keep me updated with phone calls, she always made me feel like I was the other woman and not his Mother, I don’t understand it. They were suppose to move up here for the Winter and I had really been looking forward to August 1st, but it’s now Sept. 18th and I have no clue what is going on since they live in Kentucky and I live in PA., I can’t make her answer the phone. People tell me Grandparents have rights, but it’s hard to exercise them when you don’t live near.
This will be my last depressing probably too personal post and I am going to do my best to keep this blog generic although I’m sure I’ll slip from time to time. I would like to thank the following people for taking the time to lend me their support and understanding and words of wisdom on my last post.
Tina T
Lin
Sandy
Karen
Jan from BetterSpines
Ratty
Buggys
AuntieE
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It’s bad enough when nice people stop and read a stupid blog, but it’s even worse when they take the time to read a stupid and depressing one. It’s been almost 9 months since Eric was laid to rest and I really felt like I was dealing with my grief through blogging and keeping myself busy with other activities and I’ve had good days and bad, but I realize I was in a type of denial for a long time and it would certainly ease the pain if I had Ethan around to watch him grow, but for some reason that has been denied me.
My DIL doesn’t even send me pictures of him nor does she bother to keep me updated with phone calls, she always made me feel like I was the other woman and not his Mother, I don’t understand it. They were suppose to move up here for the Winter and I had really been looking forward to August 1st, but it’s now Sept. 18th and I have no clue what is going on since they live in Kentucky and I live in PA., I can’t make her answer the phone. People tell me Grandparents have rights, but it’s hard to exercise them when you don’t live near.
This will be my last depressing probably too personal post and I am going to do my best to keep this blog generic although I’m sure I’ll slip from time to time. I would like to thank the following people for taking the time to lend me their support and understanding and words of wisdom on my last post.
Tina T
Lin
Sandy
Karen
Jan from BetterSpines
Ratty
Buggys
AuntieE
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