"i don't even know what to say. i mean, i think that forgiveness
is SO important because it truly only affects US when we don't forgive. we sit
there, harboring so much anger and resentment, and it's not like the person you
haven't forgiven is living with those feelings. only you are.in the situation with my dad, i'm not angry anymore about what he's done. i feel truly indifferent and i just have nothing to say to him, so i don't speak to him. does
that mean i haven't forgiven? i'm not sure. i'm not holding onto anger or
bitterness or rage or anything like that- but how do you define true
forgiveness? are you supposed to act as if nothing was done wrong and carry on
like before the event occurred? i can't believe that to be true. so i'm trying
to find balance for myself. because i believe that he did not and does not care
about my feelings, so i have to be the one who does (dur)...... so i search
for what is right for me.i don't want to hold on to anything negative, but i'm not sure i've let it all go yet either.i am making no sense, but i do love to ramble."
I have no help for you - I'm a mixed up mess all on my own self.
And this dumb form won't let me sign in, but it's Carmen from Mom to the Screaming Masses.
Theresa made the point about your kids, and that's exactly what I'm struggling with - I don't care much to bring my father back into my life because I don't want my kids going through with their grandfather the (repeated) heartbreak I went through with my father. They hae four grandparents already who adore them and are actually a part of their lives. They don't know my father exists, don't know what I've suffered, or the lingering sadness I feel for never having had a father. I don't want them to watch me struggle and be hurt by him, either.
So what does forgiveness mean? A renewal of trust? I forgave my father at age 12 and brought him back into my life, trusting he wouldn't abandon me again. But he did, just as you said, by "putting the ball in my court" (I think those were his exact words) and not bothering to contact me and try to be a part of my life. Why would I open myself and MY KIDS up to that again? If that's what forgiveness is, you can count me out.
(and now YOU have the giant comment - from a stranger, no less - and maybe I have a post to write)
My father was barely in my life as a child and teen, although it was always my fault somehow and it was always up to me to take the first step in anything.
He disowned me right before my wedding because my mom was walking me down the aisle, then two years later appeared out of nowhere the day my first daughter was born, as if nothing had happened. I've had an uneasy relationship with him, not able to forget the past, but trying to move on and give him a chance - until he found my blog last month and went off the deep end.
Now I'm starting to wonder if it's better to not forgive and write him off instead. I don't feel angry or hurt about the situation - just numb and indifferent. And I think that numbness tells me its not worth trying anymore.
Thanks for this post. It feels reassuring to know I'm not the only one dealing with issues like this.
Can't fix it, can't undo it...and well....I just move on.
Surprisingly I find that if I don't think about stuff, eventually it loses its meaning to me.
Totally unhealthy I'm sure. Remember this comment when I climb a bell tower......