I was reading through a journal I kept for my oldest son when he was a baby, and came accross a couple of entries that just make me cringe. I was writing about my grandparents, the last of which passed away (not witnesses) when he was still less than a year old.
The journal is written like a letter to him for when he is older. In that journal, I told him how sad I felt that he would not be able to know his grandparents, but that he would see them in the "resurrection" It made me feel sick to my stomach, and I am thinking about altering it, or at least adding a PS to it about not believing it, but part of me also thinks I should leave it as I wrote it then.
As I was reading it, I remember feeling uncomfortable writing that down but at the time I somehow felt obligated to refer to it. It was shortly after those journal entries that I made my final decision to stop going to meetings like I had wanted to for years. I regret that I never experienced a family christmas or sent my grandparents a birthday card. I I found out a few years ago that my grandmother had told my cousin that she thought I would leave it. I wish that I could have been in on that discussion or had the chance to tell her myself that she was right.