This past weekend I went to see my mom and the kids. In order to do this though I had to give up seeing my husband for four days. He was unable to come with me because he couldn't stay for the length of time I desired. I have hardly been able to spend more than a week with my family since I started college three years ago and that's tough. I have been falling deeper and deeper into depression being away from them... A lot has happened with my family over the past three years. The kids have grown up so much. My little brother Mark (Stuffin) is three now, Leah is 5 and goes to school all day, she never wants to be held by me anymore like she used to. Bella is 7 and so smart, way ahead of her class, Jadyn is 9 and so naive yet precious. Nikki is in 6th grade, she is going to the same middle school I attended, boys are starting to notice her... I worry most about her because it's difficult going through a divorce- you seek to find security in something or someone. Please pray for her. Pray for all of them. Courtney is a freshman in high school and she has a good head on her! I just can't believe they are all growing up so fast.
So during the visit, I was able to spend time with all of them. Talk to them about school and things they are involved with. I wanted to approach them about the divorce and how they are dealing but it's so fresh, that I didn't want to pick at that scab. I know that when I was coping with my mom's other divorce I sure as heck didn't want to talk about. Nor did anyone really ask my about it anyway. I pray that God put someone in my sibling's lives to help them through a healthy healing process, a beautiful refinement. God is capable of making good out of this bad. It's hard to see in the times of trials but it's so true. It's devastating to me to see my mom in so much pain though, she's being made to look like the "bad guy" for initiating the divorce because she wanted out of an unhealthy marriage. She is not wrong, she did what she had to, what she believed was best. Although the kids and others may not see it that way now, hopefully they will understand in the future. Please pray for her.
Being away from my husband was a lot more difficult than I thought it would be. It was heart-wrenching actually. The further and further I drove away from Oklahoma city, the deeper I felt my heart sink into my stomach. The first night I was in Missouri, him and I skyped and I balled my eyes out; I couldn't believe I had left him for four days. Now don't get me wrong, I was extremely glad to be with my family but the fact that my other half was over 300 miles away made me sad. When I married Brandon, we united our lives together, two became one, etc. thus creating discomfort when apart from one another. The weekend went by pretty quickly and soon enough I was back in the arms of my husband, my love, my best friend. Returning home to him couldn't have been a more beautiful reuniting. I must say they were right when they said "absence makes the heart grow fonder".