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Like everyone, I have had my share of crosses in life. But one gift I had which I have been VERY grateful for since my mid 20s is the fact my parents had a solid marriage and there was NEVER any question of divorce. Also, they had the mentality ‘Give a man a meal, he will eat for a day, teach a man to hunt and he will eat for the rest of his life’ so they supported me in my education and expected me to take care of myself. However, they were nontheless generous. For example, once I needed dental surgery and my insurance paid only 80% and they offered to pay the difference.
Now that my dad is gone, I feel a sense of ‘aloneness’ At first I felt like half and orphan and it was an odd feeling. But… whenever life gets hard (which is a lot lately but that is another post), I feel more abandonned by God and closer to my biological father. I wish I could have more faith in God
For example, my dad was NEVER one who could show his love. He though his insults were compliments. For example, I use to visit my parents and make my mom dance with me in the kitchen. My father would ask ‘what kind of a dance is that, it looks horrid’. As much as it hurt, I know it is because he didn’t know any better. But now, I can’t help but think he is in heaven and can see my every move and is proud of me when I do things right. And I feel closer to him now. We had our differences, Lords knows we did. And now that he is gone, there is a relief that I no longer have to fight with him. That I no longer need to make my point becausee he can now see it.
Yet, there is all the practical things to deal with. ie my 84 year old mom wants to go to a home and she will be in a tight financial situation and if doesn’t sell the house. Of course I think she should let it go cheap so it will sell, but I keep my opinions to myself because I believe she deserves her independance (but I worry).
I even sometimes feel guilty because I DON"T wish my dad was still here. I am very grateful to God that he took my dad before we had to take away the car and put him in a home. I am grateful my dad died as my mom was putting him to bed since I know that is how he wanted to go
Yet, there is still some kind of naggin aloneness that I can’t shake. There is the fear of realy having to be an adult now. It is really easy to be an adult when there are parents to fall back on, but now that it is absolutely out of the question, there is a fear. I wonder if married people feel that way or if they are just so use to relying on their spouse, this does not cross their minds
So… I guess I just needed to ramble
CM
Now that my dad is gone, I feel a sense of ‘aloneness’ At first I felt like half and orphan and it was an odd feeling. But… whenever life gets hard (which is a lot lately but that is another post), I feel more abandonned by God and closer to my biological father. I wish I could have more faith in God
For example, my dad was NEVER one who could show his love. He though his insults were compliments. For example, I use to visit my parents and make my mom dance with me in the kitchen. My father would ask ‘what kind of a dance is that, it looks horrid’. As much as it hurt, I know it is because he didn’t know any better. But now, I can’t help but think he is in heaven and can see my every move and is proud of me when I do things right. And I feel closer to him now. We had our differences, Lords knows we did. And now that he is gone, there is a relief that I no longer have to fight with him. That I no longer need to make my point becausee he can now see it.
Yet, there is all the practical things to deal with. ie my 84 year old mom wants to go to a home and she will be in a tight financial situation and if doesn’t sell the house. Of course I think she should let it go cheap so it will sell, but I keep my opinions to myself because I believe she deserves her independance (but I worry).
I even sometimes feel guilty because I DON"T wish my dad was still here. I am very grateful to God that he took my dad before we had to take away the car and put him in a home. I am grateful my dad died as my mom was putting him to bed since I know that is how he wanted to go
Yet, there is still some kind of naggin aloneness that I can’t shake. There is the fear of realy having to be an adult now. It is really easy to be an adult when there are parents to fall back on, but now that it is absolutely out of the question, there is a fear. I wonder if married people feel that way or if they are just so use to relying on their spouse, this does not cross their minds
So… I guess I just needed to ramble
CM