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<blockquote data-quote="Billiesue" data-source="post: 729370" data-attributes="member: 21852"><p>New Leaf- I have read about others that had two of their precious children with a drug problem. It has broke my heart that my one chooses this life. I can't begin to imagine if both of them did. I see what you are saying about rekindling the relationship. I know my son feels regret and guilt for the time he missed with him. But it needed to happen. I regret not encouraging him to go back sooner. He was 14 when that happened and it was tearing him up. Now, he is soon to find out about govenor's school and a good chance of being valedictorian next year... The circumstances with my late ex's estate will be difficult for them both. They innocently believe that because of this hand written will, that all is theirs. They don't understand about medical bills to come in and what may still be owed on the house. That these chicken houses if they are not sold will bind them with step mother for the next 20years. The house is sentimental to the boys. It is beautiful. He was a builder. We built it when we married. But is in need of upkeep as ex had been unwell. My drug addicted son was very close to him and I fear this may make him worse. As for the funeral. All went well. My family and I sat on the back row. We skipped the line. I waited on them to return to the church from the grave site so as to give each of my boys some love. My younger son hugged me and just bawled. First time I've really seen him cry yet. I was glad I went. Then we left them to spend time and grieve with their father's family. Sis gave me the stink eye as I left the parking lot. But that was it.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Billiesue, post: 729370, member: 21852"] New Leaf- I have read about others that had two of their precious children with a drug problem. It has broke my heart that my one chooses this life. I can't begin to imagine if both of them did. I see what you are saying about rekindling the relationship. I know my son feels regret and guilt for the time he missed with him. But it needed to happen. I regret not encouraging him to go back sooner. He was 14 when that happened and it was tearing him up. Now, he is soon to find out about govenor's school and a good chance of being valedictorian next year... The circumstances with my late ex's estate will be difficult for them both. They innocently believe that because of this hand written will, that all is theirs. They don't understand about medical bills to come in and what may still be owed on the house. That these chicken houses if they are not sold will bind them with step mother for the next 20years. The house is sentimental to the boys. It is beautiful. He was a builder. We built it when we married. But is in need of upkeep as ex had been unwell. My drug addicted son was very close to him and I fear this may make him worse. As for the funeral. All went well. My family and I sat on the back row. We skipped the line. I waited on them to return to the church from the grave site so as to give each of my boys some love. My younger son hugged me and just bawled. First time I've really seen him cry yet. I was glad I went. Then we left them to spend time and grieve with their father's family. Sis gave me the stink eye as I left the parking lot. But that was it. [/QUOTE]
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