I was an executive at a Fortune 100 when my department got laid off. Two weeks later my husband left me for another woman on the day my mom died. I had a strained relationship with my job, hubby and parents ... so this was an odd blessing and curse. I have only felt loved by my 92 year old maternal grandmother. No parent should have to bury a child - let alone her only child, my mom.
For the past few years I have been living off and drinking my inheritance away. There is only a small amount left; maybe a month or two. Today I found out my best friend's son, who is my age, died of cancer. I am reliving my grandmother's pain through my friend's grief.
My girlfriend knows EVERYTHING good and bad about me; yet it was still her fondest dream for me to date and marry her son. We liked each other but decided to form a different kind of partnership - he brought me onboard to work with him.
This is a 100% commission position. I need to make this work for both dying wish and my survival. It is time for me to STOP making excuses and taking responsibility for my life. Please pray for me and help support me through these most difficult days.
S-hit Happens if I drink, so
T-ake a deep breathe &
O-ptimistically Think to
P-rosperously Live
Thanks
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