@panzade,
Quote:How about that Larkin poem? Wasn't that something? Back on page one.
It sure is, panz.
Sort of hits me in the pit of my stomach each time I read it.
<sigh>
Quote:Home Is So Sad
by Philip Larkin
Home is so sad. It stays as it was left,
Shaped to the comfort of the last to go
As if to win them back. Instead, bereft
Of anyone to please, it withers so,
Having no heart to put aside the theft.
And turn again to what it started as,
A joyous shot at how things ought to be,
Long fallen wide. You can see how it was:
Look at the pictures and the cutlery.
The music in the piano stool. That vase.
Quote:The first time I ever lived alone I was 49 and I definitely crashed in a bad way. Real bad depression. Real bad. That lasted 2 months and I had to bail to a friend's house.
Was it the actual
experience of living alone, or the circumstances that caused you to be in that situation?
It is definitely not much fun being alone when the circumstances are beyond your control & you'd clearly prefer that things were otherwise.
Quote:This time around has been great. I can't see sharing my place with anyone ever again.
Well...let me amend that. My brother who is 50 moved in 2 months ago and he's not a bother in the kitchen or anything but he doesn't bloody do anything. All day. Every day. I've tried getting him to do chores but he just won't. He just sits on the internet all day long.
After a hard day at work it just infuriates me.
You can pick your friends but you can't pick your family!
How long do you have to put up with your brother's (obviously unwanted) presence in your home, panz?
Is there a way to gently nudge him on his way?
I know what you mean about enjoying your home & not really wanting to share the space with anyone else. (In my case, it's a tiny space. It'd be one heck of a squeeze, apart from anything else!)
Could I ask why this second solo stint was so much better than the first?
Is it because you're older, wiser & less dependent on other people now?