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deermousie -> RE: I'm Glad My Christian Family Care, Because My Real Family Don't... (5/5/2008 2:02:25 PM)
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ORIGINAL: gaylel1 You see, since my mom and dad divorced, I never had any real family if they helped me in a crisis or anything. They never prayed for me or loved me and say that they care about me or helped me or anything. I had to stuggle and had to do things for myself. And if I do ask my real family for help for anything, its always like "Its your fault," or question me about my past or anything. I feel like, since I am the youngest, I'm treated like an outcast, and has been for a very, very long time. Me, too. My parents didn't divorce, but my father was a violent wife beater and child abuser, and my mother didn't talk to me unless I "bought" her attention with humor or talking trash about other people. Well, OK, she also threatened to disown me if I didn't admit I felt loved and happy, regardless of the constant abuse and neglect she insisted wasn't happening. I "knew" by time I was 4 that I was worthless and unloveable. Smell the sulfur? Sounds and smells just like yours. We didn't deserve this, Gayle. quote:
I go to work, I try to get my life right, but I cannot do anything right by my family, even though I try. You might see your family has a "script" that says "Gayle is no good and not worth helping. In fact, it would be good to see her fail (again)." Sound familar? These scripts are hardy and don't seem to be dented at all by reality. I'm the family's first college grad, first college teacher, first stable marriage and first non-abusive parent, but I'm a "failure" in their eyes. Go figure! quote:
With this moving situation, they don't want to help me. They don't care if I end up in the street because I guess they want that and want to see me fail and fall on my face. But with my church family and christians, they care and their prayers and encouragement keeps me going and encourages me to do things. They don't question me or judge me, they love me as a sister in Christ. People who love God get trained in reality. We're to tell the truth and fervently love the brethren (I Pet. 1:22) and edify (build up) the body of Christ, and some of us do our best. I swear, families like yours and mine have their fingers in theirs and are going, "La la la la la nobody's hearing nothing!" Thank God for our brothers and sisters in the Lord! They were my only family for years, too. quote:
And my girls I teach in church keep me going. They gave me a birthday card, since I celbrated a birthday today. My family never gave me anything at all. Oh, Gayle, I wish I were there in the room with you. I want to throw my arms around your neck and weep. And take you out to lunch or something nice. Happy birthday, dear heart. You are not unloved (but your family is a trainwreck). You still aren't unloved. And your girls have it right; I'm so glad you have them. And I wish I was there to help you move. quote:
But there are times that I wish that I turn the clock back and long for a real family, a mom and dad who cared about me and loved me for who I am, brothers and sisters who loved me and hug me and just a real family. Least I do have one in the church. Has anyone feel sometimes like I do sometimes? I've felt like this for 55 years or so, every minute of every day. If you find a way to turn back the clock and get a real family, I want to know immediately! [:D] My life (like so many people) has an enormous hole in it. I hurt. Greatly. So do you. I expect it will more or less stay there until you and I see the Lord face to face, and then we shall be like Him and whole. We bring glory to God in that we are the walking wounded and STILL we trust God and wait for the healing we long for. So I thank Him for it now. Meanwhile, we can find some healing and great good by plugging our lives into others. Being a parent and not abusing but loving my child has been very healing for me. You have your girls, and you're all benefiting. The life lived for others is never wasted, and who did this more than Jesus? We are to grow up into Him. Ever read the Chronicles of Narnia by Lewis? That man was a genius in understanding God, and he makes it so simple to understand. The scene about the dwarves in the stable - they can't see reality. Like our families. We turn around from the people who should have loved us but can't even see us, and behind us we see beautiful Narnia and the Great Lion with love in His eyes. And it's for us! You aren't a black sheep in your family - you are the only white sheep in a family of black sheep. God grabbed you by the collar and hauled you out of that hell-hole, and put His name and love on you. You, by His grace, are probably the only one to make it out alive from your family. You can pray for them and do good for them, and get your love cup filled by the folks at church. You can't squeeze blood out of a turnip or an unloving family. Pity them, and rejoice in your place in God's family. And again, happy birthday, dear heart. Be of good cheer - your sin is forgiven and you are loved. By me, too. (((birthday hugs)))
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