Wednesday, 01 October 2008
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Sad
Tonight was a sad night for me. It was the last night of me and the FORCE. We told the kidos goodbye. I was doing just doing okay, then Luke came in. I was so happy to see him, then all my old FORCE memories clouded my brain. He was one of my first youth at PBBC. One of my babies. I hugged him and for some reason I just didn't want to let go. I wish that I could have hugged zack like that the last time I saw him.
After the lesson I did something stupid. A couple of kidos, (I was molding them to be the next Dami, RAjenn, were pretty upset. I didn't know what to say...at first some wierd emotion of me being mad at them for crying came over me. I thought, they've been through so much worse than this...they shouldn't be crying..I said the first thing that came to my head. Guys, its gonna be okay, its not like we are dead or anything...oops..regretted it as I said it. I made ashley more upset... I apologized later. I felt awful. But, I thought it would make them feel better if they knew i would be back, i would visit. But in reality...distance gets further and further. My birdies were gonna visit often, and they have more than i thought. But lives change, get busy and go in different circles. NO matter what, I need, I want my FORCErs to know...I love them...I wanted to stay with them. It was not my choice to leave.
It's not Joel's fault either really. Even though its easier to blame him. I can see it so clearly that God wants us in this place for some reason. First he gave Joel this job. Placed (well sorta, we paid a lot for it) this house in our hands, slapped me in the face with this job. Now we've found a church we think we can call home. There's acutally folks there our age, hard to find nowadays. Dacie even likes the potties there. I should be thanking God for making it so clear. But it hasn't always been so clear. We prayed, cried, discussed, cussed (well discussed loudly) over this for sometime. Waldron has been a difficult change. More difficult than leaving home, moving away to college, starting my first teaching job. Mainly because I was so comfortable at Oden. I felt like I had one big family, community.
Pray for the Pencil Bluff Baptist Youth group. They lost their pastor of many years, and his awesome family, our Zack, and now us. We can be replaced much easier than the others, and they will see this. But they are still hurting.
Question? at what point do you let go of the past and look to the future?
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I still can't think about Zack without breaking down.
I get angry...and sad...and think how much all of us could have helped him..and then I'm angry again that he gave up so easily..that he was so selfish..And I just bawl...a lot.And like I said...this hits me at random times.I can't imagine how Luke even pretends to be okay.And it hits me at random times.
I'm glad you're adjusting to Waldron finally..I was worried about you a few months back.I could tell you were just so unhappy and I hated to see it.And I'm glad you're making friends your age.Hanging out with all us teenagers would have taken a serious toll eventually.
Everyone will be okay...it's just been the worst year ever.Seriously, it makes me mad to think back.
I lost my fiance and my best friend in the same week.And then she's forever away...and I'm alone here for my senior year..that's supposed to be the best ever.And it's absolutely horrid..And she's doing just fine.And she has a new best friend..And then Zack..and just everything this year.It just kept piling up.I mean...I wasn't even that suprised about Zack..because everything else was sucking..so it was just like...yeah...of course..and..this all makes me want to cry.Thinking of him.Of how much I just want to hug him one more time.Never let go...make sure he KNOWS he is SO loved.
Anyway...I could go on forever...but I've kind of got a blog going here just to you.