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[I was early in Church this morning and jotted my thoughts down. These are things I wrote to myself/God but maybe someone is going through it and/or has something helpful to say. I am really struggling with the fact that I am pushing 40 and cannot seem to attract the interest of Christian men, or any men for that matter, but it's not any man that I want. I also struggle w/ my self image, if a man does not find me desirable in any way then I must not be. I am not pretty. Also keep in mind when you read this that I am usually a friendly fun-loving funny person.. on the outside.]
I could be so much happier If I let go-but how can I be happy knowing how unlovable I am? How can that possibly make me happy? Acceptance. That's a hard one too. I'd like to think I've accepted my fate but if I haven't let go then I haven't really accepted it have I? I can accept my fate without being happy about it but that really isn't letting go either. Not enough. Who wants to spend their life unhappy? How can I be happy? How do I get out of the vicious circle?
I'm resigned to my fate but not released from it. Which means at any time I can sink back into my hole of self depreciation. Why can't I let go of the fact that I will always be single? Why do I spend so much time being depressed about it, I could just let go and spend my time making myself happy. And normally I do, I'm used to being alone I always have been it's all that I know. But there my low self esteem is, being born of this circumstance, telling me/asking me why is it that nobody finds me worth dating, why does nobody ask me out, want to be with me. Am I so devoid of personality? Am I really that undesirable? I'm like a yo-yo I realize this is my fate and I go out and live my life myself and then I go back to those dark thoughts. How do people feel so at peace when they let go? How can I possibly be so ok with a fate that reinforces those bad feelings that I wasn't good enough-cute enough-whatever fill in the blank that I did not measure up to some guys expectation.
"They" say when you let go it will come. Well, it hasn't. Granted honestly I haven't totally let go I don't spend every waking moment in terminally single misery, more like put it away, living my life. But it's always there to come back to. To really let go means to not come back.
An interesting side note: After I wrote this, and church started, the first bible verse they flashed on the screen was this
Romans 12:2 ESV Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect.
I could be so much happier If I let go-but how can I be happy knowing how unlovable I am? How can that possibly make me happy? Acceptance. That's a hard one too. I'd like to think I've accepted my fate but if I haven't let go then I haven't really accepted it have I? I can accept my fate without being happy about it but that really isn't letting go either. Not enough. Who wants to spend their life unhappy? How can I be happy? How do I get out of the vicious circle?
I'm resigned to my fate but not released from it. Which means at any time I can sink back into my hole of self depreciation. Why can't I let go of the fact that I will always be single? Why do I spend so much time being depressed about it, I could just let go and spend my time making myself happy. And normally I do, I'm used to being alone I always have been it's all that I know. But there my low self esteem is, being born of this circumstance, telling me/asking me why is it that nobody finds me worth dating, why does nobody ask me out, want to be with me. Am I so devoid of personality? Am I really that undesirable? I'm like a yo-yo I realize this is my fate and I go out and live my life myself and then I go back to those dark thoughts. How do people feel so at peace when they let go? How can I possibly be so ok with a fate that reinforces those bad feelings that I wasn't good enough-cute enough-whatever fill in the blank that I did not measure up to some guys expectation.
"They" say when you let go it will come. Well, it hasn't. Granted honestly I haven't totally let go I don't spend every waking moment in terminally single misery, more like put it away, living my life. But it's always there to come back to. To really let go means to not come back.
An interesting side note: After I wrote this, and church started, the first bible verse they flashed on the screen was this
Romans 12:2 ESV Do not be conformed to this world, but be transformed by the renewal of your mind, that by testing you may discern what is the will of God, what is good and acceptable and perfect.