58 Voyager
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I explained why I'm here in other posts...feel free to look it up.
My estranged father with whom I communicate via email once or twice a month, lives in Germany with wife #4. She is sickly but hangs on to dear life. He is her caregiver, has been for decades. He has no friends, and they have this weird codependency. He is 80, and no one calls him or visits them, so it's just the two of them. When she is gone, he will be all alone.
His brother, my uncle, also estranged from his own children, is 91. His wife of 50 years died before Christmas, and now he is waiting to join her. All alone in their Florida bungalow.
Their father, my grandfather, lost his wife in 1961 when he was 72 and lived alone for the rest of his life, dying alone at 93 and discovered a few days later.
My uncle had two sons. The older one, in his 60's, died last summer, no friends or family, died alone in his apartment and was discovered a few days later by neighbours, and was unclaimed for weeks until they found a next of kin.
The younger one, also in his 60's, doesn't see his kids, and lives alone by himself no one knows where.
Me? 57, alone, two boys, older one (28) rarely contacts me, younger one (22) comes for dinner once a month, makes small talk about the weather, then leaves after dinner. At least it's something. Like I wrote here, us older men are the trash of family society, thrown out once we are no longer needed: Older men are society outcasts
So...wow....what to look forward to. Yeah, I am engaged and happy, but my past record isn't stellar, and no matter how nice I treat the women in my life, I always lose out to the burly goateed tough guy with the pickup truck and Harley. who mistreats and abuses his partners. It seems one cannot change fate and destiny.
Life sucks. I never signed up for this, and I hate my cold empty bed every night when not with fiancée. Depression? For sure! Drugs? No way, that sh!t made me sicker. This is as good as it gets.
I figure, if life has been a certain way, endless rejection, abandonment, loneliness for over 50 years, tomorrow is NOT the day when things will turn around. It is what it is. Pre-programmed from birth. (My bio here: Biography
Maybe when I too die peacefully in my sleep, all of this will be over.
My estranged father with whom I communicate via email once or twice a month, lives in Germany with wife #4. She is sickly but hangs on to dear life. He is her caregiver, has been for decades. He has no friends, and they have this weird codependency. He is 80, and no one calls him or visits them, so it's just the two of them. When she is gone, he will be all alone.
His brother, my uncle, also estranged from his own children, is 91. His wife of 50 years died before Christmas, and now he is waiting to join her. All alone in their Florida bungalow.
Their father, my grandfather, lost his wife in 1961 when he was 72 and lived alone for the rest of his life, dying alone at 93 and discovered a few days later.
My uncle had two sons. The older one, in his 60's, died last summer, no friends or family, died alone in his apartment and was discovered a few days later by neighbours, and was unclaimed for weeks until they found a next of kin.
The younger one, also in his 60's, doesn't see his kids, and lives alone by himself no one knows where.
Me? 57, alone, two boys, older one (28) rarely contacts me, younger one (22) comes for dinner once a month, makes small talk about the weather, then leaves after dinner. At least it's something. Like I wrote here, us older men are the trash of family society, thrown out once we are no longer needed: Older men are society outcasts
So...wow....what to look forward to. Yeah, I am engaged and happy, but my past record isn't stellar, and no matter how nice I treat the women in my life, I always lose out to the burly goateed tough guy with the pickup truck and Harley. who mistreats and abuses his partners. It seems one cannot change fate and destiny.
Life sucks. I never signed up for this, and I hate my cold empty bed every night when not with fiancée. Depression? For sure! Drugs? No way, that sh!t made me sicker. This is as good as it gets.
I figure, if life has been a certain way, endless rejection, abandonment, loneliness for over 50 years, tomorrow is NOT the day when things will turn around. It is what it is. Pre-programmed from birth. (My bio here: Biography
Maybe when I too die peacefully in my sleep, all of this will be over.