Fear
I must admit that Fear is present in my life in such a way right now that I am not quite sure how to react to anything. I am facing a surgery that I know will cause me to be in an immense amount of physical pain, self esteem deficit, and quite possibly a tragic recurrence of my Mother's young death...this is what I fear the most of course. I guess you could say that I am in a panic mode right now. I don't know where to turn, what to think, what to do, and whether or not to stop the tears that keep finding their way to my eyes. I am so scared that I feel as though I am frozen in this moment.
The people I have talked to about it (except for my dear friend "B") have totally thrown away the fact that I am terrified. They disregard this powerful emotion and simply say, "Don't worry, it will be ok!" I know they say this with the warmest intentions...I am sure they are just trying to help me think positive; however, by doing this I am only left feeling more alone than what I started out at. It makes me want to gather them all up and toss buckets of water onto them to wake them up to the reality that I am experiencing right now.
I know that I am freaking out a bit right now and quite honestly it is probably due to the fact that I am desperately seeking the mercy of Confession, but I also know that it WILL get better regardless of the outcome. I know that there is one place and one person I can turn to in order to seek and be granted peace, love, calmness, faith, hope, and most importantly mercy. I trust that He will keep me close to Him throughout this entire ordeal. I have Faith that I will not be abandoned. I may be scared of the surgery, but I am trusting in His plan.
