My daughter is finishing school next year. It's time to decide where to go, and this is insanely difficult. We live in a small provincial town. There was a case recently. We went for a walk to the center, at first I decided to park my car in one place, I told my daughter about it, but there all the places were taken, and I parked in another. We went for a walk, on the way back we met our daughter's friend. She stayed to talk, and I slowly went to the car. I got to the car, I was waiting, I was waiting, I returned back to the place where I left my daughter, but she is not there. I didn't know what to think. It was panic. Downtown, full of people, where could she go? She did not take her phone with her. I wasted a lot of nerves, decided to go home, find her friend's number on her phone and call her to find out where my daughter went. I come home, my daughter is all in tears, waiting for me at the door. It turned out she forgot where we parked. She came to where I was originally going to park, saw that there was no car, and decided that I left without her. A person in school has one year left to study! How can I send her to a big city! How can she be independent there, if even in our small town such a case happened to her. And now I'm at a loss, I cannot choose where to send her to study after school.
Real true life stories and real confessions. ⚡ Here you can read real women's stories about love, cheating on her husband, birth and raising children
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
-
My grandmother died on December 23. She was a very good woman. Death was quick, but not easy. For me and my mother, this event was a great...
-
Not so long ago, my husband bought a car, an elite business class SUV. I was against the purchase, because I considered it inexpedient to ...
-
I have a problem and don't even know how to solve it now. I always seemed to know how to talk to my husband, but now in complete confu...
-
My husband already had one marriage before me. They have lived together for many years. Because of what they got divorced, I don't kno...
-
He grew up in the family of an alcoholic father, a hysterical mother and a selfish younger sister. Since the beginning of the 90s, my fath...

No comments:
Post a Comment