Hi all and thanks for being here and caring. I have had a bad day today.
Most of you have heard me rant and rave about my thirty years in the borg, not yet over. My family is still mostly in, one son df'd still, but one reinstated and heading for sainthood. Wife, mother and brothers still in, father long since gone.
I have been so angry about being lied to and manipulated; one after another, I have realized that the things I have believed in all my life have little or no basis at all in the bible, or reality. Worse, I am of course expected to keep swallowing them whole, not puke and as I have pulled away slowly, I am the villain in the family. Nice, huh? The old, corrupt men in Brooklyn have lied about the toleration and internal policing of pedophiles, lied about the victims and disfellowshiped Bill, Barbara and Joe just for being stand up people; when I pull away and question the complete trust we have put in these men, I am the bad guy.
All of this is natural, I know. And I know that belief has it's benefits. But today, a beautiful summer day, I could not stop crying thinking as I contemplate my mother's mortality (she is 80) and the increasingly fractured state of my family. I no longer have the rosy feel about the future that I once did, not that I want to have false hope, but all the same today the anger I have lived with seemed to turn to sadness and I just could not stop crying. For the first time in my life, I feel like I have lost my compass. For years, I felt that by example and being with my df'd son, he would sooner or later rejoin all of his family; I have never shunned my df'd son. And he is doing well, in college and figuring out life on it's own terms.
That hope last year was replaced by the feeling that I hope he never tries to come back, just to be sucked back in again to something I know that he will reject as he studies and compares, which I know he will do.
I feel really stuck today. I know that I can never again go back to believing what I know is not true, and today I have a hard time seeing how my family will ever come to have their eyes open.
Thanks for listening; like I said, I had a bad day today.