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I asked my mother if we could experiment with having my hair grow more but she refuses to even do that. I think it’s safe to say that I poured my heart out to her about how much it means to me, but she told me more then once that she does not care about my dignity. Perhaps the main problem here is that she loves control, and obviously has little care for my emotional stability.PMV , I think i can relate to you the most considering i am 17 ( in 9 days ) as well and I have long hair in which my father isnt crazy about, he does not force me to cut it but he sometimes get angry at me for how long it is. This is what I do and might possibly work for you as well, whenever he brings up my hair and wanting it cut I simply humour him , I tell him I eventually will and i explain to him that becoming angry will not benefit anyone only make you more agitated, anger will not help the situation. As long as i eventually get my hair cut I am technically not disobeying my father. What you could do is find a middle ground with your mother tell her you’ll get it trimmed persay ( just not alot lol ) and maybe she will be content with that , than you could even go to say that she should allow you to fall for yourself, if you are wrong with your decision you will learn from it. The greatest thing about falling down is picking urself back up. Lastly , God will always be with you regardless of anything, He is always present in our lifes the hard part is realising it, you must not allow anything to come in between you and God , do not allow that relationship to be severed. For all you know it could be God testing you to see if you do the right thing and will stand by Him regardless of anyone. It may also do you some good to tell her how she is making you feel and how you feel that her actions are not allowing you to practice you faith. Hope this is of some help.
I went to Confession today, but unfortunately it appears that I had the intention of lying to my mother about my haircut. I can set my hair up a certain way to make it look as if I had a haircut, and I plan to tell a little fib to my (what I believe to be) mentally ill mother that I got my haircut. Not only was Confession available to me last Christmas, but my Confession today was probably invalid. More and more I’m getting the feeling that God is turning away from me. My mother won’t even allow me to give $1 at Mass or else she’ll punish me horribly, so I end up committing the sin of greed at Mass. She seems to be robbing me of my spirituality and dignity.