Perhaps I’m having a down day, but reading of all the activities with DHs, with grandchildren and AC, of holidays, of friends popping in, of seeing siblings , of activities of all sorts just rubs in the loneliness of being a widow whose children don’t live anywhere near.
My friends all perceive me as independent and self reliant- who ever sees the hurting inside?
I never want to appear needy to my AC who have busy lives, but now I am no longer called on for granny duty, life can be too quiet.
Yes I arrange coffees and lunches with fiends but feel I am usually if not always the prime mover.
I’ve even given up on the Good Morning thread as I feel so inadequate contemplating a day just about devoid of activity or human contact except with my lovely Rosie.
OK now tell me to give my head a shake and count my blessings!
Husband wants us to go to live in Portugal
Have you ever 'googled' yourself?




