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I Can't Take Anymore..
Of this stuff thats called life!
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For more on marking an answer as the "Best Answer", please visit our FAQ.As a very old lady told me about a week ago - "My dad told me that life's great - if you don't weaken."
Made me laugh - but it is true.
We've had a completely horrible year - illnesses, death you name it - culminating last week with neighbour continuing harrassment claims against us until I stopped feeling weak and feeble and rang the police. Sorted.
Life has a lot of nasty bits - but even more positives and even that wonderful thing called love. You love your granddaughter. I'm sure she loves you. She'll need you when she's older.
Think on it. :) x
I've just read a review of a biography by Ian Collins of the remarkable man Robert Bythe, the author of Akenfield, 'the polyphonic account of an imagined Suffolk village from the late Victorian era to the 1960s which became world best seller, selling 400,000 copies.
He grew up in a very poor rural background; his father was a grave digger and his mother came from a London slum. He became an inspiration for many writers and lovers of nature and people everywhere.
The reviewer closes with; "Blythe writes at one point: ' I sometimes think God will ask us, "This wonderful world of mine, why didn't you enjoy it more? " .
As this book makes clear, he never took that gift for granted. "
I wish that there was something that I could say to set you back on the right track.
I know what it feels like when you want it all to end, for the pain and darkness to go away. It is horrible!
I wish only the best of luck for you and I hope you find the wagon and climb back on it.
Start by working out what triggers a relapse.
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