Not gonna lie, it has been a rough two weeks. Physically and emotionally I have been stretched to my limits and, sad to say, I am still not a candidate for sainthood. Apparently adding just a wee bit more to my already full plate of activities and anxieties is enough to push me over the edge and send me on a sinning spree.
Ugh I hate this side of me. The short tempered, demanding, snapping, cranky, gossiping, unforgiving, judgmental, un-compassionate side of me that, a few years ago, used to dominate my personality. Now it usually only makes a brief appearance on really hot days in traffic. But the past two weeks I let the beast loose. I hurt people that I love. I hurt people that were already weak and hurting. I was mean to my friends and to my family. I embarrassed myself. The wake of damage is wide and I am so sorry I can hardly stand it.
I finally called it quits yesterday when I noticed my ever-patient spouse was losing it with me. There are days, and this is one of them, when I am almost convinced that God's mercy is so close I can practically breathe it in.
If you were one of the victims of my misery, words cannot express the regret and sorrow I feel that I made things more difficult for you and caused you pain. I pray that you will forgive me.
Awwwwww, sorry you are going through a rough patch. I think we ALL get like this from time to time. I know I do! Hang in there.
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