Monday, July 1, 2019

Anger


“Well, I’ve been wondering when that anger would surface, “ my counselor said last week.

Anger is a yucky thing. I’ve never been one to hold grudges or anger. I’ve always just said what I thought and go about my business.
No reason to hold grudges or anger. It can do nothing but hurt you. Just deal with your thoughts.

Psychology has always fascinated me. The different personality types. The reason a person does what they do.
When I go back to what I’ve learned about the makeup of people, I usually get a better grip on the reason behind their behavior.

Josh and I had many discussions about personalities, people, the mental psyche.  

I miss that time. I miss the understanding he  and I had. The way we could analyze a situation or person.

A week before he died, he was revisiting his years of depression. His text said, “You see, I’m not mad at Zach anymore. I’m trying to deal with WHY it had to happen.”

That was on his mind even though he was so very happy. Helps us understand why, when he thought he was losing yet another best friend/soul mate, he was done. Dead within 12 hours.

There is absolutely no anger or guilt towards myself, Todd, Amber, Josh, “V”. No anger toward God.

Anger is a natural grief thing.
Anger ……. What a surprise.

Anger…
·      NO happy teen years.
·      Two best friends are all that remain.
·      Marriages
·      Babies
·      Graduations
·      “Normal” brains
·      Loneliness
·      Friends who have disappeared
·      Adventures he is missing
·      The root cause of our loss
·      Totally ignored and denial
·      Empty house
·      No brother
·      No son


GRIEF = E.X.A.U.S.T.I.N.G

I press on to reach the end of the race and receive the heavenly prize for which God, through Christ Jesus, is calling us.

For we know that if our earthly house, the tent we live in, is dismantled, we have a building from God, a house not built by human hands, that is eternal in the heavens.


Anger is not a sin.
Anger can ruin you, even in grief

I can hear my Joshy telling me, “Mom, it doesn’t matter anymore.”

I know my sweet boy. I know. I will deal, I will give it to God.
It’s real
It hurts
It’s normal

I have chosen to grieve in a healthy way.
I will move forward with my grief.

I will live!

Just please be patient……..









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