Jeremiah 29:11 and Me

The chronicled details of the one goings in my world and thoughts... Or more simply put...My life as ME

Wednesday, November 15, 2006

I don't know how to explain how I'm feeling. I have cried my tears. I'm numb. I can see the reason in taking a leave of absence. There are some positive points to it. Thats still not what I want to do though. On the other hand, there is no gaurantee that things won't be just as hard or harder next year. If I could just stick it out till Christmas...then I would feel alot better about it. I have thought about asking the more financially stable people in my family and at my church for help...yet I still can't bring myself to to that. Especially when they don't return good e-mails, or the ones they send are short and snubbish. Mayby I have too much pride...or mayby I just don't want to be a burden...this is my struggle. I have accepted help, and I am so grateful for it. I just don't want to "take" help from those whose heart isn't there to give it. No one is obligated to help me.

I'm tired of things being this hard...lol...of course I would be. No one wants things to be hard. I can see where it has made me stronger. I'm learning to curb my emotions more, and instead of crying the whole week...then wanting to think rationally. I cried for 1 1/2 days and started thinking rationally. T has been calling to check up on me and see how I am, but we keep missing each others calls and so we haven't had a chance to talk. So, he isn't making the choice for me...I can see how he has changed too...more on that later.


Yet I feel like if I do...I'm giving up. I don't want to do that.

1 Comments:

At 7:57 PM, Blogger John said...

I am glad that you shared your struggle here with us. Your struggle is for life and the quality of it... you still have this gift... life

...and hope gets tested.

At times we stand alone. We cry not as people without hope, but rather because we have a God that shares our sorrows and tears.

I hope I do not sound trite.

I have witnessed the passing of 26 friends and family since 2001. It has pressed me deep into sorrows arms and through to the other side.

There is usually more good than bad... unless we are going 6 feet under... and even then... there can be more Good than bad or evil.

May the Sunrise greet you with hope tommorrow reguardless of what choices must be made... May you also find the grace to forgive those that do not understand...

May we all recover our senses from this toxic society that teaches us to love things and use people... When we should be loving people and using things.

 

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