Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 9:05 am
Sometimes I get discouraged b/c the people right here around me seem to not care at all.
It's weird how my family and church family looks the other way when I'm down. Pure avoidance. But I can come to this website, where we're all strangers and get (or give) support any time- day or night.
My husband's family lives right next door. They have to drive right past to get to town or school. They never stop by, phone, call me for help, offer a ride to town.
I'm about to go crazy to figure out what's wrong. Hubby is zero help in this area. There's no validity to my claims or feelings. It will end up in a huge fight. It's just not important to him, and he can't relate to the feelings.
I've offered to help out til I'm blue in the face to no avail. I love doing things for other people- helping out. I'm the first one on that train. After hubby and I fought about this once, and I wasn't looking to fight, I just wanted to be a part and fit in. I was so frustrated that they'd ask him to sit with the kids or his sick dad. He works. I'm here ALL day. Anyway, after the fight, he went and told them all what I said. You all here correctly said not to try to get in between him and his family. His mom apologized, saying it was more ignorance that anything. She had never had a daughter in law live right here. (Not true- one lived with them for a year). But, it's not ignorance anymore when it's been brought to their attention. If I invite them to eat more than once a week, I'm going to too much trouble. The others eat togther 2 times a day every other day.
Same thing at church- I can show up to help at every event. I can attend all the classes and srvices. I can reach out to someone I know is hurting (we can recognize that easily can't we?)
Still, I can come and go with no one saying a word. I have to do all the approaching. I tell people I'll help- they never call. Co-incidence?? His family also goes there. His mom has told me to go by myself when he doesn't go. Check. To get involved. Check. To pray. Check, check, check.
I'm seaching for a "why??" here. It all points to something being wrong with me. I'm ready for someone to tell it to me straight. Am I unapproachable? Just not fitting in? Am I being judged for what has happened in the past? Maybe I'm not good enough?
Whatever reason- there's a barrier. Something I'm jut not getting. Worse things in the world? Yes. Affecting my sanity? Double yes. Bombarded with "what if's and why's"- all day and night.
I felt like a million dollars- literally- helping each night with VBS. Something to look forward to- making a difference. Being a part- being included. More than one said I needed stuff like that in my life. I LOVED it. I guess they aren't ready to trust me enough to go out on a limb and let me be on a committee of some sort. It's like high school all over again- the same ones get picked to do those things. It's so "clicky." BUT, I've never really fit in much anywhere else, so I KNOW the problem is with me. I just can't put my finger on how to overcome. So I guess I'll be looking for somewhere else to volunteer. Somebody out there is surely to put me to work to help others. I just wish I could do it here in my own community. Nuf said- thanks for the chance to rant and vent. It, too, will pass
It's weird how my family and church family looks the other way when I'm down. Pure avoidance. But I can come to this website, where we're all strangers and get (or give) support any time- day or night.
My husband's family lives right next door. They have to drive right past to get to town or school. They never stop by, phone, call me for help, offer a ride to town.
I'm about to go crazy to figure out what's wrong. Hubby is zero help in this area. There's no validity to my claims or feelings. It will end up in a huge fight. It's just not important to him, and he can't relate to the feelings.
I've offered to help out til I'm blue in the face to no avail. I love doing things for other people- helping out. I'm the first one on that train. After hubby and I fought about this once, and I wasn't looking to fight, I just wanted to be a part and fit in. I was so frustrated that they'd ask him to sit with the kids or his sick dad. He works. I'm here ALL day. Anyway, after the fight, he went and told them all what I said. You all here correctly said not to try to get in between him and his family. His mom apologized, saying it was more ignorance that anything. She had never had a daughter in law live right here. (Not true- one lived with them for a year). But, it's not ignorance anymore when it's been brought to their attention. If I invite them to eat more than once a week, I'm going to too much trouble. The others eat togther 2 times a day every other day.
Same thing at church- I can show up to help at every event. I can attend all the classes and srvices. I can reach out to someone I know is hurting (we can recognize that easily can't we?)
Still, I can come and go with no one saying a word. I have to do all the approaching. I tell people I'll help- they never call. Co-incidence?? His family also goes there. His mom has told me to go by myself when he doesn't go. Check. To get involved. Check. To pray. Check, check, check.
I'm seaching for a "why??" here. It all points to something being wrong with me. I'm ready for someone to tell it to me straight. Am I unapproachable? Just not fitting in? Am I being judged for what has happened in the past? Maybe I'm not good enough?
Whatever reason- there's a barrier. Something I'm jut not getting. Worse things in the world? Yes. Affecting my sanity? Double yes. Bombarded with "what if's and why's"- all day and night.
I felt like a million dollars- literally- helping each night with VBS. Something to look forward to- making a difference. Being a part- being included. More than one said I needed stuff like that in my life. I LOVED it. I guess they aren't ready to trust me enough to go out on a limb and let me be on a committee of some sort. It's like high school all over again- the same ones get picked to do those things. It's so "clicky." BUT, I've never really fit in much anywhere else, so I KNOW the problem is with me. I just can't put my finger on how to overcome. So I guess I'll be looking for somewhere else to volunteer. Somebody out there is surely to put me to work to help others. I just wish I could do it here in my own community. Nuf said- thanks for the chance to rant and vent. It, too, will pass
