I can’t believe what I am. I can’t believe what I have become. I can’t believe have been so gullible and naive. I am profoundly sad, Embarrassed, ashamed. I have become the bumbling idiot I was told I am. I am the embarrassment I was told I am. These tears don’t cleanse me. Just a sign of immaturity and of my many weaknesses.
i would like to say that to me... crying is Not a sign of weakness. It's a strength... a really huge strength. Because it takes ones strength to allow oneself to be vulnerable around others. It takes strength to put aside fears and be vulnerable enough to have tears flow. i would also like to point our that in some of your posts to me you mention that i am strong. i am not strong enough to allow myself to have tears in front of others. Especially family!
(Stands on a soap box) As far as immaturity.... Your strength and willingness to be vulnerable, make you more mature than most of the population on earth. You are not whining... you are not going on n on like a "Karen" (sorry to all who are names Karen... i am just referencing the behavior widely known as a Karen). Your maturity shows in your willingness to help others. You are not out to step all over others to get to the top. You are not someone who take people and things for granted. You are not someone who feels the world owes them everything even if you d nothing. (aka entitled)
What i am saying @FlamingoWrangler, is you have been through an unwavering life altering situations. You deserve to have those tears. You deserve to be able to show them freely. To have people that will listen and not judge you. You are hurting and only you can decide how long it will take you to grieve. How long you need to cry. How hard you need to cry. And what you need to cry about. You are NOT weak, you are NOT immature. You are incredibly strong. All those on this forum, past, present, future... are Strong. Because it takes strength to ask for help... it takes strength and maturity to know you need help. And it takes strength to accept the help that is given.
(climbs down off my soapbox)
So please be gentle with yourself for as long as you need it. Give yourself grace. And sending you tight comforting hugs if you would like them and for as long as you need them!
my friend
I hope you have a great time with sisters grandkids. Thinking of you.