It would seem that I am broken.
At least, to hear my dad talk about me.
We had a phone conversation the other day and he said that I need to
do something to advert my current "drifting" course.
He said "I though we had agreed that you would set the goal of a date when
this would be resolved by."
Seriously. A deadline. Like a homework project that is due.
Bear in mind that I am a grown, married adult living in a different congregation.
His tone was disturbingly patriarchal. I felt like I was a 12 yr old getting
a stern talking to- like "now son, you really need to fix your life."
I think he has been patient and tolerant up to this point because he was
hoping that if he gave me some time and space I would get to that point
where the warm fuzzies kick back in and I go "Oh yeaaah... I'm so over that
doubting phase. When can I pioneer again?"
I think he even holds out hope that I will eventually be reappointed as a MS.
He dosnt say this, but I have a hunch that is what my parents are feeling, besides
worry of being in paradise without me, or me raising them up little apostate grand babies.
The thing is, I really want to avoid the big DF, and when we are talking about
OTHER things besides my spiritual future, I get along great with both my
parents. I like our relationship, and I want to salvage the good parts, but
I dont want them to think that this is a "drifting" that they can stop.
I want them to let me live my own life and be OK with it.
I want them to realize that I have gone past the point of
"doubting" and have landed on the other side. There is
no turning back, and they really, really don't want to
believe that.
Is there anything I can say to them that makes it clear that I am NOT drifting,
but paddling... without landing me in a JC?
[inkling]