I just complain...

I'm feeling rather alone these days.  And helpless.  I had the opportunity to relieve some of this stress by placing Mom into a home.  But, I didn't do it.  So, now I feel like I have no right to be frustrated.  Sort of like that friend who has never ending complaints about what a horrible boyfriend she has.  You try to help by listening and offering a shoulder.  But, there is only so much you can listen to because she never does anything about it.  She just complains.  That's me.  I just complain.  And feel so alone.