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<blockquote data-quote="Revvv" data-source="post: 15788618" data-attributes="member: 189537"><p>I won't judge anyone concerning children. I remember clearly telling my wife that I did not want, nor planned the idea to want kids. I didn't like the thought of the responsibility. I didn't want to give up the things that were "important" to me. I didn't even like the smell of children (yes, they do have a distinct baby smell).</p><p></p><p>When my niece was born, she was several months early. I remember her being handed to me against my will. My wedding ring could have for around this baby's neck. I fell in love with that little monster, but still didn't want one of my own. </p><p></p><p>When the doctor told my wife that she could not have children I had mixed emotions. Part of me was missed because I felt like a choice of life was taken off the table without me having any part of the decision. Another part of me felt relieved. </p><p></p><p>About a year after that diagnosis my wife told me she was pregnant. The selfish part if me immediately thought about the alone time spent with my wife. My cars and hobbies passed through my mind. I also owned a German Rottweiler. That dog was my child, and I didn't know how she would react.</p><p></p><p>I remember saying that my life wouldn't change. I eat those words every day. My entire world turned upside down. I sold the WS6 TransAm. My Dakota R/T was stolen on Easter morning. </p><p></p><p>Things kept changing, and are still changing every day. I now have two daughters, and I wouldn't have it any different. Sacrifices have been made, and they haven't always been easy. Life isn't about me, or what I want. Life is about what the children need, and what will make them great people in the future. </p><p></p><p>At the end of it all, my two girls made / make me a better man. </p><p></p><p>I don't have a lot of the things I want. I struggle at times. I don't have a Cobra, or any other specialty vehicle. I have an 02 Mustang GT convertible that needs work (It was never supposed to be a daily driver). I have missed wild parties for ball games and plays. I have seen more Disney shows than action movies. </p><p></p><p>In reality I gained more than I could have ever lost.</p><p></p><p>Sent from my [device_name] using the <a href="http://svtperformance.com mobile app" target="_blank">svtperformance.com mobile app</a></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Revvv, post: 15788618, member: 189537"] I won't judge anyone concerning children. I remember clearly telling my wife that I did not want, nor planned the idea to want kids. I didn't like the thought of the responsibility. I didn't want to give up the things that were "important" to me. I didn't even like the smell of children (yes, they do have a distinct baby smell). When my niece was born, she was several months early. I remember her being handed to me against my will. My wedding ring could have for around this baby's neck. I fell in love with that little monster, but still didn't want one of my own. When the doctor told my wife that she could not have children I had mixed emotions. Part of me was missed because I felt like a choice of life was taken off the table without me having any part of the decision. Another part of me felt relieved. About a year after that diagnosis my wife told me she was pregnant. The selfish part if me immediately thought about the alone time spent with my wife. My cars and hobbies passed through my mind. I also owned a German Rottweiler. That dog was my child, and I didn't know how she would react. I remember saying that my life wouldn't change. I eat those words every day. My entire world turned upside down. I sold the WS6 TransAm. My Dakota R/T was stolen on Easter morning. Things kept changing, and are still changing every day. I now have two daughters, and I wouldn't have it any different. Sacrifices have been made, and they haven't always been easy. Life isn't about me, or what I want. Life is about what the children need, and what will make them great people in the future. At the end of it all, my two girls made / make me a better man. I don't have a lot of the things I want. I struggle at times. I don't have a Cobra, or any other specialty vehicle. I have an 02 Mustang GT convertible that needs work (It was never supposed to be a daily driver). I have missed wild parties for ball games and plays. I have seen more Disney shows than action movies. In reality I gained more than I could have ever lost. Sent from my [device_name] using the [URL="http://svtperformance.com mobile app"]svtperformance.com mobile app[/URL] [/QUOTE]
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