For me, there are no tears yet. Those will come. Right now, only questions.
After all she's been through the last couple of years or so?
Another very good friend of mine is dealing with some very hard things. Things in her life that are surfacing for the first time. She is dealing with them fresh and new, and the backlash of emotions as a result. Rage, depression, despair, reliving the experiences, the senses, smells, sounds, sights, nightmares, fear.
Her words came yesterday as we were on the phone briefly...
"it's either keep on going... or kill myself....
But, I'm too stubborn... too stubborn to give up now.
wait, I like the word determined better...
I'll keep on going.
But I feel like I am drowning."
I know she is safe. I double checked that. I know she is keeping on trying to hang onto God.
But the depth of where she is right now, the darkness that is overwhelming her, surrounding her, blinding her. I recognize it. I have been there, and my friend Cindy walked with me through it all. She was there, even when she didn't have the words to say. She prayed. She listened. She prayed some more.
So that is what I am doing. I have been allowed into this friend's inner circle, one of the few people she is turning to when she needs to talk, and she is allowing me to call her, and check in and see how things are going. I am privileged to be allowed to walk alongside her through this dark time.
Just like my Cindy was for me. I don't have the words all the time, but I am more than willing to listen and pray and hang in there with her for the long haul.
I look at these two situations. Vastly different, but just as painful and dark and hard. I look at myself and what I am going through and it seems so insignificant.
It makes me think that in reality, I don't need to see Tricia anymore. She has much bigger things to deal with than me. I keep thinking that I am blowing out of proportion the things I am dealing with because they seem so unimportant in comparison.
This situation I am dealing with - the first guy that I ever gave myself away to, that started off a chain reaction of poor relationships - seems so small now.
Yes, I did deal with some of it in my past counseling with Tricia, at least a little bit. However, the way things surfaced in my counseling with her, it seemed it all led to this relationship and the things that happened there. So, that's where we went.
The self hate, the anger at the guy, at myself, disgust, worthlessness, feeling so dirty, like I was just a number in a long list..... as they surfaced, they surprised me with their intensity, and scared me too. I felt kind of like I was floating out to sea without a sail, without oars, and nothing to steer with.
The emotions have surfaced from time to time, in short bursts this week. For the most part though, they have been shut down. Closed off. Maybe this is God's way of protecting me and keeping me safe until I see Tricia again this coming Monday. Maybe it's my way of protecting myself. I'm not sure anymore.
In the meantime, I feel like I should just cancel and not see her anymore, because there are so many others who are hurting so much more, and I am just wasting time and money.
Lies most likely.
Because I am having hard time pinning down my emotions or thoughts about the relationship, I am having a hard time believing the truth. What "sounds" like logic to me says that I am just making up reasons to keep on seeing Tricia.
I don't know what to think.
The way I collapsed on the floor of the bathroom, after my last session with Tricia, makes me think that I need to keep on going until I get some of this resolved at least. The way I feel now tells me I was dumb to extend my Monday appointment with her from 60 minutes to 90 minutes. Another part of me is scared to go into January and February without having the chance to touch bases with her every couple of weeks, because my emotions tanked so badly after Christmas last year.
Please pray for my two friends and the extreme difficulties they are going through right now.
Pray for me as well, that the truth would break through the lies, and that I would be willing to first submit to God and let go of my resistance against Him that I'm sensing.... and secondly that I would then stand and resist the enemy.
I want to trade the lies for truth, the fears for dependence on God, the worries for intentional praises of Him who is our Jehovah-Rapha. The God who Heals.