Remember, I was young once. I had all sorts of relationships. The good, the bad and the downright ugly! But I married, had a son whom I had to bring up by myself, because my first wife died of cancer. I saw him through all his ups and downs with his girlfriends.
Then I married this wonderful American lady, moved over here, and for the last eight years, we've been bringing up her granddaughter. Her son proved to be a terrible disappointment to my wife, poor woman. He turned into a thoroughly abusive bully. The poor little granddaughter didn't so much come from a broken home, as one completely shattered. We've seen her through all the boyfriends. Hurling herself onto her bed, crying her eyes out, with us gently picking up the pieces. She's just had her eighteenth birthday, and I'm delighted to say she's turned into a lovely young woman, inside and out.
But enough of me, (and about time, I hear you sigh!). It was during this time that I came into contact with a gentleman named Mr. Jackson. For some considerable time, I'd been thinking how nice it would be to help other people who were suffering the same sorts of problems that our relatives faced.
Mr. Jackson was the answer to my prayer. He's helped goodness knows how many people in many, many countries with their relationship problems. By the way, he likes to be known as T. Dub. for some reason best known to him.
He's a very laid back Southern gentleman, unflappable and very approachable, and he came out with a book entitled "The Magic Of Making Up.".
I hope, too, that you'll read the posts on this site. I can only hope that you'll find one that may be relevant to your situation.
Just before I leave you to someone with a lot more wisdom than I have, do please watch the following videos:
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I know you'll be glad you did.
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