Hi, I'm new here and so glad I've found you!
I've lived with this for 15 years now with one short reprieve in the past 2 years when I actually met my 2 grandchildren. Today, I fear I'm back to "square one" with interest - and I have no idea why.
I've spent 10 years hiding, too ashamed to have a social life, dreading answering questions about my family. Now, I am trying hard to rebuild my life, doing things I used to enjoy, seeing people and avoiding their questions politely and cheerfully, hanging on to my job while drawing a State pension...but heartbreak and confusion is never far from the surface.
The advice on threads seems to be sound; unfortunately we depend on Time to heal our rifts; there is no Magic Cure, and we can't turn back the clock.
It seems that this phenomenon of estrangement of adult children is not new, but more common than any of us imagine.
Thank you for Being There, Gransnet!
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