Saying it out loud is about facing it.
I've been trying to get my parish priest to come bless my new home and of course he is busy but I am hoping he can soon.
Ever since the divorce was final, every sermon and every 'opinion' about those divorced or about divorce pricks my conscience. I've been thinking I do need to speak to a priest about it but I procrastinate.
Is it guilt or fear? My only thought is that man judges differently from God. While I feel confident that God understands my circumstance I'm not so confident how a priest would. Because I did not initiate it even though I had more cause to, I have always believed this is was God's solution to my many pleas.
Everything I have heard is about - not going there. There's nothing about it when you are there and every time the subject comes up I step into this void - no white or black or grey. I don't know how to describe it, I don't know what I should think there's just no ground under it.
There are articles, some web pages that attempt to address and interpret what the church law implies, but nothing is really clear to me I suppose.
I'm handling it with the family and friends, no issues there.
For me, it's never been a dead end, it always was the beginning for healing and learning to be again.
Be Happy, Be Strong, Live Life. I write for the love of it; helps me think clearer and somehow it also gives me strength. it's been healing, it's been a journey; it's about me, being a mom, persons who mean much to me, memories, discoveries, where life has taken me and where I hope it will head. I am moving forward, I'm happier today (1 May 2012)
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Dec 21, 2012
Jun 7, 2012
The next phase...
In the meantime...
The next phase I thinks is called 'coming to terms'. While the paper work says final and all that, deep within the heart of me I suppose there is still grief for the loss. And yet while I tell myself I held on despite of.........I still do feel guilt.
I have been telling myself for the past few month that it is time to go talk to a priest, but is it confession or is it just an outpouring to lighten my burden or to hear him say 'it couldn't be helped or I did what I could do or it was not within my control etc etc..
More afraid is that he would say what I gather from my mother, it is the bed I made, and therefore I should accept it..
I think I would not know where to begin.
At Sunday mass,... do they do it on purpose ? It is because of what is said during sermons and seminar-invites about keeping the family together that makes this trip quite difficult to let go. I suppose it would work for some who have recourse or where there is some hope. Would we not avoid it if we could ? Does anyone go through divorce for a lark ?
It always comes back to this,
if I were to think like a counselor, ' I could not change him so I changed me'
But that didn't help the kids when his behaviour affected them, then how could I not be me for them.
What a tangled web we weave...........
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