I am so tired of being the villain in my family. I feel like nothing I do is good enough.
So, on top of trying to come to grips with Dad saying I have secondary Power of Attorney I am also being told I am selfish. Months ago I committed to going on the confirmation retreat, the retreat is this weekend. I was hoping to still go, since I really hate being in hospitals. I thought my mom would understand. She keeps saying that I shouldn't put the responsibility of taking care of Alex on Sarah. By asking that of me she puts it on me. It's like she doesn't see how much this all is hurting me.
As mom and I are talking about this all Sarah comes in and rips into me saying how selfish I am and that I only think of myself. I am tired of them not seeing how much all of this is tearing my up. I hate that I am an internal processor. I wish my family trusted me more to think about people other than myself. I wish they thought higher of me. I guess I'm not as good as I have always thought.
Maybe I am selfish. But I don't think that makes me the villain they make me out to be. I'm just sick of the crap.
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Monday, November 26, 2012
Bomb
So, I have been working on and refining two blog post that I was going to post today and tomorrow before I had a bomb dropped on me. For those who don't know, my dad is having a total hip replacement on Friday after suffering bone on bone pain for the last I don't even know how long.
That is fine, I have known this was coming for a while. What I didn't see coming was dad handing me a packet with his living will in it. In the living will, he gave me secondary power of attorney. If something happens to dad, and mom can't bring herself to tell the doctors to take him off life-support I have to do it.
I am not even able to throw away papers from elementary school. I don't want this kind of responsibility. I wish he would have just asked me so I could tell him how afraid this makes me. I am a hot mess right now, and I don't even know what to do to pull myself together. I wish I had someone here to be with me during this.
This just feels so heavy, and I feel really alone.
That is fine, I have known this was coming for a while. What I didn't see coming was dad handing me a packet with his living will in it. In the living will, he gave me secondary power of attorney. If something happens to dad, and mom can't bring herself to tell the doctors to take him off life-support I have to do it.
I am not even able to throw away papers from elementary school. I don't want this kind of responsibility. I wish he would have just asked me so I could tell him how afraid this makes me. I am a hot mess right now, and I don't even know what to do to pull myself together. I wish I had someone here to be with me during this.
This just feels so heavy, and I feel really alone.
Tuesday, November 20, 2012
Pinterest Night
Tonight was a good night.
Andrea came home for Thanksgiving break, and for the last week we have
been planning a pinterest/movie night. I
wanted to make ornaments for my cousins this year, and thought that tonight
would be the perfect night for that.
Turns out I was right. So, with
Elf in the DVD player and Andrea reciting every other line I set up my craft
stuff.
These are my (mostly) finished ornaments.
To make them I combined two different pinterest
ornaments. First I started with the
Crayon Drip Ornament (found here). To make them, you take a clear glass ornament
and take the top part off. Then you drop
a couple chunks of crayons into them and use your hairdryer on high to heat up
the crayon. As the way melts turn the
ornament to spread the color out.
Warning: The ornaments get really
hot so be sure you are moving them around a lot so you don’t burn yourself, and
just use common sense.
After that part was done I felt like the ornaments didn’t
look finished. I really wanted to make
them sparkly, so I followed the directions I pinned for the No-Mess Glitter
Ornaments (found here). Basically you take floor wax and coat the
inside of the bulb, making sure you pour out the excess floor wax. Then you put glitter in and shake until it is
well coated. The floor wax makes the
glitter stay and since the glitter is inside the ornament there is pretty much
no mess. It’s a win-win.
While we watched the genius that is Elf, we also ate some
Peppermint White Chocolate popcorn.
(Inspired by this)
The first two bags of popcorn I made
were and epic fail. The first was burnt
and the second didn’t pop all the way. I
made Andrea make the next bag, and it turned out just right. While the popcorn was in the microwave I
unwrapped a handful of the peppermint kisses and tossed them in the popcorn
when it was out and I put it in a bowl.
I mixed it all together while the popcorn was still hot. We were all a little unsure about the popcorn
before we tried it, but it was actually a lot better than we anticipated. I was a fan.
Saturday, November 10, 2012
Galatians 3
Recently I haven’t been able to get enough of the book of Galatians. It’s like, every time I read in Galatians,
God hits me upside the head with some major truth I have either never seen or
have forgotten. That’s what happened
tonight.
So, I’m reading the third chapter when I come across verses
8 through 12. They read:
Scripture foresaw that God would
justify the Gentiles by faith, and announced the gospel in advance to Abraham: “All
nations will be blessed through you.” So
those who rely on faith are blessed along with Abraham, the man of faith.
For all who rely on the works of
the law are under a curse as it is written: “Cursed is everyone who does not
continue to do everything written in the Book of the Law.” Clearly no one who relies on the law is
justified before God, because “the righteous will live by faith.” The law is not based on faith; on the
contrary, it says, “The person who does these things will live by them.”
The phrase that stuck out to me the most is the very last
one. “The person who does these things
will live by them.” When Paul uses that
he is trying to show that if you live by the law you have to stick to it. There is no other way to salvation than by
works. We know Paul does not actually
think that, but rather knows there is no way to salvation that by faith.
If I chose to try to earn my way into heaven I am going to
have to work really hard. Not just that,
but no matter the effort I put in I still won’t be good enough. I would have to literally live by every single
rule, and even then my sinful nature would totally ruin any chance I have of
salvation. If you have a cake, but one
of the eggs that went into that cake was spoiled, the whole cake is
spoiled. It’s not like you can seek out
and destroy the particular germs to save the rest of the cake. It may be beautiful on the outside, but it is
literally rotten at its core. That is
the human condition.
Now, the opposite is true as well. Previous to these verses Paul reprimands the Galatians
for forgetting the Gospel they had once heard and believed. He says, “I would like to learn just one
thing from you: Did you receive the Spirit by the works of the law, or by
believing what you heard? Are you so foolish?
After beginning by means of the Spirit, are you no trying to finish by
means of the flesh?” (Galatians 3:2-3)
What is started by God can only be finished by God. We kid ourselves when we act as though
anything other than that is true. It’s just
foolishness.
Monday, June 4, 2012
Enjoy the Silence: On Hiatus
I don't think I'm going to be posting any more Enjoy the Silence updates for a while. They are starting to get more personal/angst-y than I am comfortable putting on here. That being said, we all know I will update every so often.
I don't have much to say right now, so I'm going to go read Lamb for the fourth time and chill out.
I don't have much to say right now, so I'm going to go read Lamb for the fourth time and chill out.
Thursday, May 31, 2012
Enjoy the Silence: Day 8
Day 8:
Matthew 12:9-13
Going on from that
place, he went into their synagogue,
And a man with a
shriveled hand was there. Looking for a
reason to accuse Jesus, they asked him, “Is it lawful to heal on the Sabbath?”
He said to them, “If
any of you has a sheep and it falls into a pit on the Sabbath, will you not
take hold of it and lift it out?
How much more
valuable is a man than a sheep!
Therefore it is lawful to do good on the Sabbath.”
Then he said to
the man, “Stretch out your hand.” So he stretched
it out and it was completely restored, just a sound as the other.
It is
interesting to me that they teachers asked if healing was lawful on the
Sabbath. I know it was supposed to be a
trap, but it seems to be indicative of a deeper issue. As people, we can get so focused on what is lawful
that we miss what is good.
Why is it
that we focus so much on being correct that we don’t always do what is
right? I see American Christians more
likely to “protect the sanctity of marriage” than the importance of a human
life as they drive right past a starving homeless man on their way to a
protest. Like Christ said, “How much
more valuable is a man…”
Sometimes I
wonder if we haven’t missed the big picture.
The prophets point to this same problem.
People get so focused on the ritual of religion that they miss the
beauty and creativity of our God. Every
person is like a painter’s masterpiece; yet we give more wonder to the lifeless
canvases than they living, breathing human being in the room next door.
Screw if
healing on the Sabbath is lawful! When
we are caring for our neighbor, God will never be upset. How much more valuable is a man! How much more valuable is a man than a sheep,
or a painting, or some religious ideal.
These ideals are only part of how God wants us to live our lives. There is so much more to it, yet we miss it
because we are too worried about if it is ok to heal on the Sabbath.
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Wednesday, May 16, 2012
Enjoy the Silence: Day 7
Day 7: Exodus
4:1-5
Moses answered,
“What if they do not believe me or listen to me and say, ‘The Lord did not appear to
you’?”
Then the Lord said to him,
“What is that in your hand?”
“A staff,” he
replied.
The
Lord
said, “Throw it on the ground.”
Moses threw it on
the ground and it became a snake, and he ran from it.
Then the Lord said to him,
“Reach out your hand and take it by the tail.” So Moses reached out and took
hold of the snake and it turned back into a staff in his hand.
“This,” said the Lord, “is so that they
may believe that the Lord, the God of their fathers—the God of Abraham, the God
of Isaac and the God of Jacob—has appeared to you.”
When people think
of Moses they don’t usually associate him with fear. People always remember him as a great leader
and prophet. Honestly that is only part
of the story. In the beginning, he was a
chicken. That is evident in Moses’ call
story. He comes up with excuse after
excuse to not have to what God is asking him to do. Each time God removes the obstacle that Moses
builds.
Even when God is being faithful, Moses freaks out. Moses worries that no one will believe he has
spoken to God. God tells Moses to throw
his staff on the ground. So, “Moses threw it on the ground and it became a
snake, and he ran from it.” Moses
ran from the miracle God provided to serve as proof for that had sent
Moses. The man was talking to a bush
that was burning without being consumed, and it was the snake he ran from. Because clearly the snake is the unusual/scary
part of that picture…
To be fair, though, I probably would have run too. I have before. Certain ‘spiritual gifts’ that I have can be
mildly terrifying. They tend to happen
more frequently and more intensely when I am closer to God. How do I cope with the intensity? I run away from it. The more distance I can put between myself
and God, the safer I feel. Frankly, I’m
only kidding myself when I do that.
Recently, I was talking with a friend about spiritual
gifts. I was telling her about mine when
she commented that she would love to experience just a fraction of what I
have. I don’t usually feel that way
about it. Honestly, I have a hard time calling them gifts most of the time, because
they have caused so much discomfort for me.
When they are active, I would give anything to make them go away. I run.
I don’t want to run anymore.
I am the one who asked to be used for God. Granted I was in 3rd grade, but it
still counts! Moses didn’t ask to be
used like he was. His new found
responsibilities came out of nowhere. It’s
no wonder he ran. I prayed to be
used. I need to stop running. God got Moses through; in the end he will do
the same for me.
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