Reason to Live
I have a very empathetic and compassionate brother-in-law who is the easiest person to talk to I know.
We started talking about Brian and how I feel if I didn't have Danny to live for, I don't know if I would have had the strength and courage to go on.
After letting me talk and talk along those lines he said, "Do you think because I have no children I have no reason to live?" I was so taken aback; that was exactly what I was saying about myself, not about him.
Do you think that once you become a mother you shift your purpose to your children? Do those without children have a strong sense of undiluted life purpose?
Is this making sense to anyone?