It's time for me to be honest.
That's not to say that I've been dishonest. I haven't been. Well, not with
you. I may have been dishonest with myself, but I'm happy to say that I have cleared the air with myself. And now I want to make sure you all know something about me.
I know a lot of people out there have been commenting on how well I have been doing with what has been going on. I know a lot of people have been impressed with my attitude and have commended me for it. But I just want you to know something. I'm not always so optimistic. I have more ups than downs, that's for sure, but my downs are way down there. I mean,
waaaay down there.
I have had moments where I have been overcome with worry so much that I have broken down in tears. I have had moments where I have been so angry that this is happening and about the way that it has happened! I have had moments where I would think,
"Why us, of all people?!" I have been
so overwhelmed by the amount of cardboard boxes and stuff to pack that I have felt like throwing my hands up and throwing in the towel. I've felt like venting, like blogging, like writing a letter
to whom it may concern. I've felt like screaming and crying and secluding and giving up.
It's times like these that I mostly find myself in prayer. It's times like these that I remind myself of one of Carl's sermons called "What to do when life isn't fair", most importantly step one of such process: Lose Your Pride.
"Who am I to be above suffering?"
There it is, Kristen, you've been prideful. You've been prideful and you need to get over yourself.
I am not above suffering. I am not "so good" that I shouldn't have to endure hardships or trials. I'm not "so independent" that I should feel bad when I have no choice but to take someone up on their offer of help. I have been kicking myself and kicking myself for having to most likely go live with my parents. I have been telling myself what a burden we will be and who knows how long we'll be there to burden them!?
And yet never have my parents ever acted in such a way that I should have
ever thought that it would be a burden to them for us to stay a spell with them.
It's just my pride, and I've got to lose it.
Who am I to be above suffering?
I am not.
but I
am okay.