I'm angry at God. Tonight at dinner, the kids were talking about how I'm mad at each of them the most. What I mean by that is that Liam thinks I'm mad at Liam the most, Ciara thinks I'm mad at her the most, Logan thinks I'm mad at Logan the most, and so on. Then I said something like, "oh, I'm mad at everyone." And Liam say "oh, are you mad at God?" and I said "well, yes, I'm maddest at him." And Liam says "why?" and I said "why do you think? because Nolan died." And yes, I'm mad. It's been 14 months and the anger has not subsided. I'm angry. I'm mad. I'm unforgiving.
I'm also jealous. I see large, beautiful families. My family of seven was right on the cusp of being considered a "big" family.... Now, with only 6 of us living, we are small. I see the large families, the grown children surrounding their mothers. I'm jealous. We are small.
I have heard friends (and strangers) talk of their children starting high school next year. Nolan should be starting high school next year. I'm jealous and I'm angry.
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