Running on faith....but running out of it...
..I have been going on a lot of faith lately. That my new job with its short-term losses will work out in the long run...that even though I cannot afford a therapist right now I will find enough literature and support to get by..that my marriage will grow in the positive...that I can find who I really am now that my long-time quest to find the illusive element in my life turned out to be SA and my survivor "identity" has been stripped away...
....but running on faith is really f-ing hard...it is the opposite of what I have done...and the anger..man the anger is there...each day I understand more...and all these years my mother kept me fearful, kept me needing her approval...I was so afraid of the truth...and now I am set free...but at the same time I feel so lost...so lost...
I just had to write..I am not sure where I am going with this or what I am trying to say..but I am tired...and it is getting harder to keep running on faith...
....but running on faith is really f-ing hard...it is the opposite of what I have done...and the anger..man the anger is there...each day I understand more...and all these years my mother kept me fearful, kept me needing her approval...I was so afraid of the truth...and now I am set free...but at the same time I feel so lost...so lost...
I just had to write..I am not sure where I am going with this or what I am trying to say..but I am tired...and it is getting harder to keep running on faith...