So lately I've been feeling really down, after realizing how much I'm living the life my parents want me to live and not the life I want to live. And I'm terrified that I'm going to continue to live the life they want me to live just to keep them happy.
I love them so much and I'm so grateful for everything they've done for me, so I'm so scared of hurting them. I know the life I want is totally different to what they've always wanted for me.
Right now I'm in my second year of Uni so I finish next year, after that they want me to stay in England and get a good job, work for a few years, then get engaged and married in England and settle down and have kids in England.
It's basically the opposite of what I want.
I want to get engaged THIS year, finish Uni, move back to Australia to close the distance and be with my SO, get a part time job, get married, have a baby pretty much as soon as we're married, or even get pregnant before we get married.
And this is more of a 'go with my head with a lil bit of my heart thrown in' version...my 'go with the heart' version, would be to have a baby and get engaged right now. lol.
After miscarrying in the Summer I didn't feel ready for another baby because I didn't want to replace the one we'd lost, but after seeing my God-daughter last week I've realized that I am ready to move on now. I feel the only way the emptyness and hole in my heart will be able to go away is to have another baby.
My mum knows I want to move back to Australia and accepts it, but my dad just hates the idea. He's so scared of losing me coz I've always been a daddy's girl. I'm 20 in a couple of months yet I still feel 14, like I feel I can't do anything I want to do because it isn't allowed and against the rules. I hate it! I just want them to realize that I'm an adult and need to live my own life.
I just don't know what to do. I really don't want to hurt them, to the point where I haven't even told them about the miscarriage, or the fact I'm on anti-depressants.
Am I being selfish for wanting to follow my heart and make me happy instead of following my head and making them happy?
Helppppp!?
I love them so much and I'm so grateful for everything they've done for me, so I'm so scared of hurting them. I know the life I want is totally different to what they've always wanted for me.
Right now I'm in my second year of Uni so I finish next year, after that they want me to stay in England and get a good job, work for a few years, then get engaged and married in England and settle down and have kids in England.
It's basically the opposite of what I want.
I want to get engaged THIS year, finish Uni, move back to Australia to close the distance and be with my SO, get a part time job, get married, have a baby pretty much as soon as we're married, or even get pregnant before we get married.
And this is more of a 'go with my head with a lil bit of my heart thrown in' version...my 'go with the heart' version, would be to have a baby and get engaged right now. lol.
After miscarrying in the Summer I didn't feel ready for another baby because I didn't want to replace the one we'd lost, but after seeing my God-daughter last week I've realized that I am ready to move on now. I feel the only way the emptyness and hole in my heart will be able to go away is to have another baby.
My mum knows I want to move back to Australia and accepts it, but my dad just hates the idea. He's so scared of losing me coz I've always been a daddy's girl. I'm 20 in a couple of months yet I still feel 14, like I feel I can't do anything I want to do because it isn't allowed and against the rules. I hate it! I just want them to realize that I'm an adult and need to live my own life.
I just don't know what to do. I really don't want to hurt them, to the point where I haven't even told them about the miscarriage, or the fact I'm on anti-depressants.
Am I being selfish for wanting to follow my heart and make me happy instead of following my head and making them happy?
Helppppp!?



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The Day we went long distance: 08.08.2010



the thing is I'm not so scared of them lecturing me about it...I'm more scared of them turning around and saying 'good...that was a lucky escape' kinda thing. That would literally break my heart.
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