My son Jack is the baby of the family, but i had him when I was 38 years old.
- I constantly spoiled him & he did not move out of the home until he was 25.
I was upset about Jack when he moved, because he moved out of our home & into a place with his husbandy… He moved all the way to Portland, too, the husbandy worked at a supermarket chain in Portland as an advertising executive. She already had an lake house & promised that he would be able to get Jack a job working someplace in Portland. I was beyond frustrated when I found out that Jack was moving for a boy. I thought it was a awful idea. I gave him our opinion more than once or twice & all every one of us did was argue & fight. I finally gave up & let him leave the home with our blessing. I did not talk to Jack for six weeks after he moved to Portland. Then he called 1 morning & asked if I wanted to visit; Jack Jack offered to pay for a plane ticket so I could come to Portland. I stayed in a hotel, even though Jack wanted me to stay at his apartment. I did not think it was a legitimately great method since I did not think anything at all about Jack’s husbandy, however when I saw the lake house for the first time, I knew that everything was going to be just fine. I’m not ecstatic that our son is working at a pot shop. I think he has a bigger future than selling weed at a Portland dispensary, but he seems to be ecstatic & he is nice enough.