Thanks. I appreciate both of your encouragement. I guess I just wish I could edit out the passages of the Bible where being authentic and humble in our brokenness before God involved all those "one anothers." Like, if I could be childlike without the having to be loved, prayed for, have my burdens carried by another, confessing to others...you know, all that stuff which becomes problematic when you just can't trust people? That would be great!!!
I guess I'm just getting frustrated, because people see me as someone who has it all together. When I share with anyone that I have been hurting, no one ever "sees" it. I'm pretty sure they think I'm making it up. I try to explain that I don't have it together, but they won't believe me. And I feel so much pressure to have it together on the outside that I can't work through my hurt except when I can talk to T or my pastor or sometimes H (although sometimes he just makes things worse). And it's not just closing off enough to be functional, but not allowing my weakness to exist, which obviously cuts me off from God.
I am the only Christian in my family, and as much as I love them, they are undependable, gossipy, spiteful, etc. I'm not saying I'm much better, but I try at the very least to be trustworthy. And some of the trauma from last year involves them (though not their fault). So, I'm taking on trying to accept my brokenness without trying to let it break through to those people who have a history of using it against me. It's just very confusing right now. I feel like I have to pretend to have it together, because the times I try to connect with how I'm hurting, it just gets invalidated.
For example, my sister who is staying in my living room right now. Now, she was physically assaulted by my mom a few times and kicked out of the house more times than I could count. They used to have screaming matches, destroy furnishings, call the cops on each other. They have a very non-functional, codependent relationship. But, right now they are on honeymoon, because our mom is going to help her out through this rough time. Once she moves in and spends a week there, she will suddenly remember all the reasons our mom is neglectful and abusive, but right now, mom "has such a good heart" and "is always there for us." So, I can't even connect to how *I* feel about my mom, who only contacts me to unload her crap or ask for help, because I am incapable of having my own opinion. Hearing about how much she is "helping" others makes me think, "Oh, maybe I'm wrong." And, then I actually feel like a liar, like a weakling, because obviously if my sister can still want to live in that crazy house, it must not have been so bad!
I'm sure everyone struggles with having to allow their hurt feelings in one environment and close them off in another, but I'm finding it very confusing right now. It's like the texting...I'm really an all-or-nothing type of person, and I find it difficult to be flexible. Anyway, it's off topic. But, I'm having trouble even believing myself. Sorry. Just unloading. I need a vacation!