So I am sitting here crying, I am a pretty emotional guy. I have been a Witness all my life, so this is so hard. First, this is my immediate family. And second, I know that the Witnesses don't have the truth, so what about the resurrection?
And now I am online with you all. I mean some of you are great, and I feel like I know you, maybe I do, but this is the worst day of my life. I can't read what I am writing. I didnt visit my father like I should have, it made me too sad. So I heard from my brother, not a witness, that he was going soon. So I raced over there, I am not sure he recognized me. I kissed him and said goodbye. The next night I didnt sleep. I knew. I raced over there again and I saw my sisters car outside. So I knew. I went in and gave him a kiss, his skin was cool. This is bad, I cant take this. I know others have losses too. He was a good person. Never a witness, I judged him all my life, and then when I told him about the witnesses a couple of months ago, he didnt understand me. I thought I was so great, and my father was a good person. Not a witness, I judged him and I feel like trash. I used to preach instead of visiting him. I didnt know.
He was proud of me, but I am not proud of myself. And I have no family, because when they saw my car outside my fathers' assisted living place, they drove around and around, like then times I saw them, and stayed away until I left. Yes, my immediate family. I am single. So I have no one. No one. That hurts so much. If you care to read my previous posts you will see why. They think I am an apostate even though I still preach because I ask a lot of questions. And they think I sinned, which I didnt. They treat me like crap.
I feel guilty and sad and then a couple came to encourage me, and they talked about the resurrection. The only way I can cope is to pretend that the resurrection on earth will happen, its kinda easy, and then I can stop crying a little. Otherwise, I realize I wont see him again. They are so sure though, and they did cry a little with me, they care. They keep on calling and visiting and bringing me food.
Ok, well I thought I wasnt going to go online and say all this, I should be more adult, but this is so hard. dont know when I can go online again.
OK
BF