Oh my gosh! I just posted in family life something like this. Only, I’m a cold-hearted judgemental sister because I refuse to attend a sister’s second wedding (both she and her fiancee were both previously married in the Catholic Church), have only known each other for four months, and moved in together yesterday, (with her five children age 5-16 - all impressionable little girls), and have decided to throw a big shin-dig this Nov. And I’m a judgemental, cold-hearted you-know-what, who has my father spinning in his grave, “don’t tell Mom yet about your decision not to attend, it’ll do her in”, “we will not let you make a martyr out of yourself”, snobby sister!!! I thought I was all alone.
Now a dear friend told me today that this is a spiritual battle between the devil and me. She suggested, as I do to you, pray to St. Michael and your Guardian Angels to wrap you in their cloaks of honor. Pray, pray, pray as Fr. Coropy (I know that I didn’t spell that name right) would say. So, I tried to pray, pray, pray tonight and couldn’t calm my brain down enough to do so. Then I got online and read your forum. Now I can share the advice I did, and find peace. Enough peace to try and fall asleep, finally.
Thanks for posting and thanks for all of the great replies. They have give me a renewed sense of who I am. The relatives can sure make you self-doubt in moments like these, can’t they?
Sweet dreams!
Patty