I'm pretty sure I won't make a lot of sense here because I'm kinda falling asleep and also my phone hates me. I already don't know what I'm talking about.
Im kind of a wreck. I'm kind of sure it's completely obvious that I'm a wreck. And that I'm ten different kinds of lonely and did I mention the part about being a wreck? Like a train wreck. Or something. I'm not handling life very well and I'm posting stupid crap all the time because I'm lonely and I've never been alone before and if I wasn't a Christian, if I didn't have my babies to take care of, I'd never get out of my bed unless it was to pour a drink and forget things. Which is really weird because I don't even drink.
I keep trying to pretend I'm fine and I'm just not. I keep smiling when I don't feel like it and I keep turning to God for...anything...and I know He's there, I know He's listening, He's been calling me to come back to him and now I've done it He's suddenly gone deaf.
I know that's not true.
I know I'm being impatient.
I want to be ok NOW, but maybe there's a reason I shouldn't be. Or can't be. I don't know.
I'm not strong enough for all of this, for all the change, for the divorce and the loss of everything I knew and the sudden end to every future I could see.
Every time I've started to get back up, I trip over my own stupid clumsy feet and land on my face again and it's exhausting. I feel like if I hear "trust God" one more time my head will explode. I do trust God. That doesn't stop me from being human and feeling horrible right now. Maybe He will see fit to comfort me eventually, or show me somehow what the point was, help me understand all of this...but it's not happening right now, and I don't know how to...cope. Keep doing this. Keep smiling. Keep stretching further.
I'm tired, and I'm angry, and I hurt, and I just want relief, a break, help, anything.
Im totally being a whiner. I don't know where my apostrophes keep running off to. I think I'll borrow my son's teddy bear and try to enjoy oblivion for a while before finding out what new crap I'll have to face tomorrow. I don't know why God is pushing me so hard...there's surely a reason...isn't there?