A guest post by Tess Marshall for Goodlife Zen
When I think of someone who lived a life without regrets, I think of my mom. She only had a sixth grade education because she quit school to take care of her own mother.
Her first husband died from a brain tumor and she was left with three small children. Soon after, she married my dad and together they raised ten children.
Mom never learned how to drive. She never had her own bank account. She never lived alone. Yet, she had the courage to divorce my dad when she was 65 years old.
She remained friends with my dad after the divorce. When her health failed nearly twenty years later, she moved back in with him, no regrets.
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