it depends on the person,,,being alone is not a death sentence ,,,there are those who will give up wither and die and then you have those who will soldier onGreat story, lots of info and inspiration. Gotta get the love into the relationship or the holding together would never work. Great friends and family all together. How can single people or older and widowed persons ever get through such a tragic time alone??? Scary thoughts, Gary
I cannot relate to that GG. I see too many lonely people wishing to have a "crutch" as you called it. I raised myself from the age of 12 after realising my divorced and re-married mother was too busy to raise 4 kids, both my fathers were alcoholics and my 3 brothers were finding their own ways. Left home at 15 and 16, only to be brought back by the cops. Left again at 17, lived in the mountains of CA till I turned 18 and was in Germany at 19. My wife is not a crutch, more a compliment to myself. The balance in a scale, an anchor for a ship, the window in a house or the steering wheel on a ship. We are together 24/7, she can argue quite well, I teach her naive little soul the realities of life and war, she teaches me how to be a loving family man instead of a killing machine and keeps me from going ballistic. I wish you a happy life alone, but also wish you a taste of the life in which I have learned to realise the value of a crutch. My crutch makes the snow a little bit whiter...Live free, Garyyou come into this world alone you go out alone
I cannot relate to that GG. I see too many lonely people wishing to have a "crutch" as you called it. I raised myself from the age of 12 after realising my divorced and re-married mother was too busy to raise 4 kids, both my fathers were alcoholics and my 3 brothers were finding their own ways. Left home at 15 and 16, only to be brought back by the cops. Left again at 17, lived in the mountains of CA till I turned 18 and was in Germany at 19. My wife is not a crutch, more a compliment to myself. The balance in a scale, an anchor for a ship, the window in a house or the steering wheel on a ship. We are together 24/7, she can argue quite well, I teach her naive little soul the realities of life and war, she teaches me how to be a loving family man instead of a killing machine and keeps me from going ballistic. I wish you a happy life alone, but also wish you a taste of the life in which I have learned to realise the value of a crutch. My crutch makes the snow a little bit whiter...Live free, Gary
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