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With all that has happened since I last blogged I feel like I have aged twenty years. My family has fallen apart. I have spent Christmas without the comfort of my family. All my friends are with their families celebrating in a way that I wish I could. I am trying so hard to be thankful for what I do have. Good friends support me and a certain friend has done all she could to make my Christmas the best ever. And she has done very well indeed. I am very thankful for the sacrifices she has made for me. I guess the worst part of it all is I am slowly yet surely becoming numb to all that goes on around me. I spend my days trying to forget my problems and spend my nights lying awake tormented by guilt that I am not sure I own. And the worry that accompanies that guilt is just a tormenting. It has become so bad that no matter which way I go, I can't make things better. Instead I can only choose the lesser of two evils. All the while I continue to wonder why. Why is God allowing such things to happen? I know there is a purpose, because there is also a strange sense of peace. But that doesn't end the wondering thoughts of my oppressed mind. In a way I feel like Job, only not quite as bad. I still have my health along with some very good, kind, caring, and wise friends. There are those who believe that I am only adding to the problem and by doing it on purpose causing others to feel sorry for me. I can assure you that while I am not perfect, I am not intentionaly causing more problems for myself. I no longer believe these problems will end soon. I feel that they will be a thorn in my side for years to come. I pray I am wrong, but this feeling feels like truth. Only time will tell.
Drowning, theweeper