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Having my son so young. He was such a perfect child and deserved so much more than I could give him at 19 years old. I wish I could have had him ten years later when I knew more and had more.
I’ve never had food poisoning...but now it scares me...haha...I don’t eat seafood..so maybe I’m safe...![]()
I'm so sorry you are currently going through thisI can’t make it again because I’m still living with it...but letting my mom live with me. She decided to live with me way before she needed to. I flew from Missouri to New York with my Autistic son to move her out. She never appreciated anything I did for her after she moved in..and basically used me as her servant....She wasn’t that old..still driving..in great health...She just wanted to retire from doing anything. I found out many years later that she complained about me constantly to my oldest son. It caused a rift with my son because she’s cute and a good liar...and my son believed what she said. She did the same with my other son but he didn’t believe her. I had to have a talk with her and tell her I will never tolerate what she did again..It will never be the same with my oldest son..because I couldn’t believe he actually believed her. She even told him that she lied about everything...He has issues with alcohol so he wasn’t really thinking clearly and wouldn’t believe she lied about me. If I had known about this a long time ago I would have moved her to a really nice nursing home...but I didn’t have a crystal ball...She has never been a nurturing mom...and I wasn’t her favorite...but I still have her with me. I tell my one son who tells me I can live with them when I’m old...that I would definitely not do that...but I love them for saying they would. No way...
A FEW days?! I’ve had food poisoning once, and the part where I wanted to die lasted six hours. It stopped right before I was going to head to the ER for dehydration. I was weak the next day, but I was ok. I can’t imagine going through that for DAYS.@mrs-b - I think there are different levels of food poisoning, I've been ill for a few days in Vietnam, Thailand, and the most memorable one throwing up and running to the toilet 1/4 of the way in on a 11+ hour Qantas flight, from eating a Gluten free meal..... But Camphylobacter as the specialist said at the time is like the "Godfather" of food poisoning....
I'm with you, I'll never get married again. I learned not to trust totally a few decades ago, but the disappointment of committing to and living with someone who is supposed to love and care for you, but is actually envious and resentful of you, has cured me of the last of my romantic fantasies. The only difference is I've never let anyone near my finances, and never will....I'll never trust with my whole heart again. Feels sad to say that but the pain of this marriage breakup is something I never want to go through again...
Also will never let anyone else control my finances either!![]()
Six years ago I had a knee replacement that was hell for an entire year. I swore I would never do the other one. When in labor women swear up and down why did they do this? It’s torture. Then the baby comes and you forget. Well I forgot. So I’m 3 weeks post op knee number two. I swear to a God I will never do this again. And I won’t forget this time.
I'm with you, I'll never get married again. I learned not to trust totally a few decades ago, but the disappointment of committing to and living with someone who is supposed to love and care for you, but is actually envious and resentful of you, has cured me of the last of my romantic fantasies. The only difference is I've never let anyone near my finances, and never will.
@mrs-b - I think there are different levels of food poisoning, I've been ill for a few days in Vietnam, Thailand, and the most memorable one throwing up and running to the toilet 1/4 of the way in on a 11+ hour Qantas flight, from eating a Gluten free meal..... But Camphylobacter as the specialist said at the time is like the "Godfather" of food poisoning....
Austina, I am so sorry. I cannot imagine any parent not being over the moon crazy in love with you and so proud of you. You are an amazing woman and a wonderful person. (((HUGS))).
I’m happy you are okay @ringo865 That must have been very scary..Hugs..My mistake was not pushing for a biopsy after a mammogram and ultrasound were “normal” when I had a lump in my breast the size of a grape.
Eighteen months later, the lump was the size of a plum. No evidence of calcification or malignancy was found on mammogram or ultrasound that time either. Luckily(?) the imaging doctor ordered a biopsy - only because the size had grown substantially from prior imaging.
Well, it turned out to be cancer. And a kind that is notorious for not showing up on mammogram or ultrasound. An MRI measured the thing at 10x13x4 centimeters. Not mm -CM. The approximate size of a bagel.
Yep that was a big mistake I’ll never do again. Although, after having a bilateral mastectomy, I won’t ever be faced with that possibility![]()
@bling_dream19 You made the right decision for you at the time. Most people would do things differently if they had a crystal ball. You wrote that letter because you are a good person. Good karma came back to you and now you are engaged to be married! You can look back and know you are a good person..even to people that don’t deserve it..I should have gotten a pre nup when I first got married at 23. I knew there was a chance for divorce and I should have protected myself. The financial pain and agony over what I had to give him has always been worse than the emotional. And I was so drained from the divorce, I couldn't fight for myself because I probably wouldn't be alive today if I did, and unfortunately had awful lawyers (that's another story). Anything legal is just a nightmare because I am ignorant in anything legal and it's so hard to trust anyone. Anyway, it's over I am alive and it's over. That is my biggest regret. I also should have divorced in the first few years. I don't regret the relationship, a lot of love was there and I take responsibility too in the demise of the marriage. I didn't have skills then that I now have. I just would have imagined the worst person ever doing the worst things ever and behaving awful during the divorce and design a prenup on that! That's what I should have done when I first got married. I will not make that mistake again. It's a bit somber and dark and I'm sorry. I wish someone had given me the harsh reality of how bad a person can be and to protect myself. I behaved soo nicely in the divorce. I even wrote a thank you note to his lawyer. Who does that? I wanted so badly to divorce and no one to think poorly of me. But damn I wish I had had a brain back then and I would have the fought tooth and nail and not paid him a penny. I was very naive. This is still painful and still haunts me. I just remind myself of other positive things and that gets me through. Thank you all for being there and listening. A lot more came out than I thought. This is healing. And I know others have gone through worse and my heart goes out to you.
I feel the same way @mrs-b. I don’t have Crohn’s but I can have an unpredictable stomach...so also worry.....especially on a long plane flight...Upset stomach on a plane...my idea of a nightmare. I have Crohn's, so every time I get on a plane I think "is this gonna be ok??" Horrible horrible.
@whatamilookingat You weren’t well at that time. Don’t torture yourself over things that were out of your control. I’m so happy you are well now and appreciate your new lease on life with your family. You deserve to be happy and very proud of what you accomplished....I would never let an eating disorder take over my life again. I've had issues with ocd since I was a child. Later, as an adult, I had to work with a dietician due to health issues, and I took her directions to the extreme (I suppose due to severe anxiety/ ocd tendencies and wanting to somehow control my destiny?). I lost myself for several years, and isolated myself from friends so that no one could see what was going on and interrupt my insanely strict food prep/calorie counting/ eating/purging excercise schedule. I lost hair, friends, and the ability to function normally in society. I became a shell of the woman I once was, and was filled with rage and bitterness over my life. I've never been addicted to drugs, but I look back on those years and feel like that must be what it's like to be an addict. I can't remember much of my younger child's first years of life because I was so self absorbed and lost in my disorder. My brain wasn't functioning properly. Much of the care for her fell into my poor husband's hands, because I was too exhausted and out of it. He was half crazed at what to do about me. I can NEVER get those years back, and often, when I think about it I'm filled with such deep shame and regret. I think of my children, especially my newborn at the time, and my arms literally ache to hold her as a sweet baby, to be the mother that both my children needed, but I'll never be able to rewind time and do that. I feel as though I will regret that until my dying day. God is good, and I'm fully recovered. When I'm tempted to go back to my old ways, I have many reasons to stop myself. I did before as well, but now I really see and understand how much I have to lose.
No I haven’t @missy..I have a feeling I would never eat out again...and I like to have cook free weekends..Yes it sucks so bad. It has changed the way I eat out. I am super careful where we eat and what I eat. Did you ever read Anthony Bourdain's Kitchen Confidential?
im sad to read thatMy biggest regret is being a good daughter, thinking it actually meant something to my parents - how wrong was I?
No I haven’t @missy..I have a feeling I would never eat out again...and I like to have cook free weekends..![]()
My mistake was not pushing for a biopsy after a mammogram and ultrasound were “normal” when I had a lump in my breast the size of a grape.
Eighteen months later, the lump was the size of a plum. No evidence of calcification or malignancy was found on mammogram or ultrasound that time either. Luckily(?) the imaging doctor ordered a biopsy - only because the size had grown substantially from prior imaging.
Well, it turned out to be cancer. And a kind that is notorious for not showing up on mammogram or ultrasound. An MRI measured the thing at 10x13x4 centimeters. Not mm -CM. The approximate size of a bagel.
Yep that was a big mistake I’ll never do again. Although, after having a bilateral mastectomy, I won’t ever be faced with that possibility![]()
I would never let an eating disorder take over my life again. I've had issues with ocd since I was a child. Later, as an adult, I had to work with a dietician due to health issues, and I took her directions to the extreme (I suppose due to severe anxiety/ ocd tendencies and wanting to somehow control my destiny?). I lost myself for several years, and isolated myself from friends so that no one could see what was going on and interrupt my insanely strict food prep/calorie counting/ eating/purging excercise schedule. I lost hair, friends, and the ability to function normally in society. I became a shell of the woman I once was, and was filled with rage and bitterness over my life. I've never been addicted to drugs, but I look back on those years and feel like that must be what it's like to be an addict. I can't remember much of my younger child's first years of life because I was so self absorbed and lost in my disorder. My brain wasn't functioning properly. Much of the care for her fell into my poor husband's hands, because I was too exhausted and out of it. He was half crazed at what to do about me. I can NEVER get those years back, and often, when I think about it I'm filled with such deep shame and regret. I think of my children, especially my newborn at the time, and my arms literally ache to hold her as a sweet baby, to be the mother that both my children needed, but I'll never be able to rewind time and do that. I feel as though I will regret that until my dying day. God is good, and I'm fully recovered. When I'm tempted to go back to my old ways, I have many reasons to stop myself. I did before as well, but now I really see and understand how much I have to lose.