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I don't know if suicide is ever justified. It would be
very difficult however to judge someone else, unless
you've walked in their shoes. A terminally ill person
for example. Who knows what you'd do under those
circumstances.
However, I could have used a crisis centre to call a
few years ago. My life was hell. We had returned to
Melbourne after living overseas for nine years and moved
in with my husband's parents. "It's only temprorary dear,"
my husband told me. "Until we find a place of our own."
I believed him.
Moving in with my in-laws, I suddenly
found myself in a very blinkered, narrow environment,
where things were done only one way.
There was no midway path.
My in-laws saw the world in terms of
black and white.
"Our son used to be
such a good boy, when he lived at home,"
my mother-in-law would tell me constantly.
Not knowing that her son at a very early age kept the truth from
them. They didn't realize that their son had been taught by them
to avoid confrontation at all costs. "Tell them what they
want to hear." My husband would tell me. "Then do want you want."
I considered that dishonest. But when my mother-in-law smugly
told me, "You know dear, we go to church every Sunday!"
I couldn't resist the come-back, "Perhaps you need to."
And then I cringed thinking, "God'll get me for this!"
But as always the remark had gone over my mother-in-law's head.
I remember writing in my diary:
"What was he like in his youth, this man I now call 'Father?'
My husband's father, my children's grandfather
The signs of age are creeping up on him
He keeps score of everything that displeases him
Writes it down in his book of accounts."
Still, as the years flew by, my relationship with my in-laws
mellowed. I perserved in trying to please them.
My father-in-law died at the age of 91.
Today, I care for my-mother-law who has alzheimers.