@Former-Member I think I'm trying to find myself, or a self. That might sound strange for someone my age, but the choices I made throughout my life have all been of self sacrifice. I was born, unwanted, into an Irish Catholic family, the only girl with seven brothers. Girls weren't valued just baby bearers, and they saw no need in educating their only girl. I brought up my younger brother, I was 10 when he was born, I cleaned and was abused. I escaped into a convent at 16, there seemed no other choice, I had worked full time since I was 13, but not allowed any money. I did believe in God back then and hoped for better things and they were, but it brought its own difficulties. I wasn't a physically strong person and the demands of the religious life were great. I struggled through nursing, it was a teaching nursing order, but broke many times. There was no assistance and I had no idea of how to ask for help, I didn't deserve it in my opinion. Just before final vows I left, back into the world I feared and so much had changed. We were cut off in those days during training we had to keep the world out. Then I escaped into an abusive marriage for 18 years, again, in my opinion, what I deserved.
When everyone walked away, I waited for someone to come for the lost sheep, they preached about it often enough, no one came and I made my choice. I wanted honesty, truth understanding, just humanity really. I got sick of hearing one think and experiencing another. Now it's the simple things that mean the world to me, nature, a sunrise or sunset. Yes god is there somewhere I believe, just not sure of where amt.
I will look forward to the post when your daughter has moved on. She does sound selfish and unaware of your needs and those of your husbands, you both deserve better than that. I can hear your concerns for her future which must always be on your mind. But @Former-Member you deserve a life, we all do. Coming from abuse makes it hard to accept. We feel like we have to be there for everyone else, I've done it all my life. I can look after others, pets and plants, but it's another thing trying to look after me. The things learned back in our youth can still control us all these years later, but we must learn new ways. Putting me first has turned everything I was taught upside down, inside out and rocked the boat. Small steps. I made one. My friend gave me some nice perfume, normally I would give it away, but I've kept it, and at times, I use it, and enjoy it. Small step for some, huge for me. All depends on the viewpoint.
You sound like you have some plans for the week ahead and they sound good. I think peace might come with your move, hopefully before. Your husband sounds like a fine man, you have Brough happiness to each other, you deserve this. I think I night have a nice long hot shower, my bones are aching. Rest well. Warm thoughts.