It is my fault for absorbing my parents' message that marriage was the goal. It is my fault for marrying the wrong person. It is my fault for choosing to stay home with my children instead of pursuing a career. It is my fault for assuming I would have inherited by now. It is my fault that I started working so late in my life, and earned so little, that it was impossible to accrue sufficient retirement funds. I admit it - I should have been a stockbroker or a lawyer. Or, as my mother would say, I should have married someone with a good income rather than a bad trust fund.
Done. Just getting this off my chest and
moving dancing on.