It still sticks with me the time I asked for outside help while my spouse was post surgery no. 500 (exaggerating of course) and unable/not allowed to even lift our then kindergartener let alone "a gallon of milk" (yes, actual directives on discharge papers). I worked full time, and ALL the area landscaping companies were booked to do mulching 3 or 4 weeks out. Considering 5 cubic yards of mulch and a 40 year old body, I knew it would be too much for me to do as one person and tend to my son, job and household cooking and cleaning too. Offering going professional rate to 17 year old son of a man I know (a man who knew my home situation), to come one weekend and do the work...I was actually told that his son was not interested and could earn more money doing "X"! Now if this were my son, I would have been embarrassed to deliver this response, and moreover, would have put my foot up his ass AND made him do the work for nothing. So, I did the work myself and was stiff for 5 days following same. This was my first lesson on your going this ride alone.
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