My husband died of cancer 3 years ago as of January. I am 46 and raising 2 young teens alone. God has made himself evident this whole journey. He is taking care of us. Our life looks "normal" again to the outside world. However, inside I feel so empty and alone.
I hate to admit this but I hate going to the Bible anymore. I can't find anything that helps. I read that I'm suppose to dedicate my life to the church so that I don't fall in the trap of idleness or gossip...but I can't imagine a life with any time for idleness now that I am doing the job of two parents. My kids can't care or support me because it is still my job to care and support them. The Bible says that I am suppose to get married...yet, until God drops someone in my life, that isn't happening. Books talk about the first year of widowhood. Other books address widowhood late in life, but not solo parenting. I long for death because that is when we are freed from this flawed world. I am not suicidal though.
I am thankful for what I do have and know that God is active in my life. I am back at school so that I can support myself soon. I should be accepted into the next RN program. I give of myself whenever I see a need and that is where I find a moment of internal peace. But the more I give, it seems like the more people expect of me. I just don't have that much left. I smile and I am living what looks like a very normal life. However, I feel so very alone and lost.
Anyone have any insight that might help me figure out how to live these years that I have between now and death?
I hate to admit this but I hate going to the Bible anymore. I can't find anything that helps. I read that I'm suppose to dedicate my life to the church so that I don't fall in the trap of idleness or gossip...but I can't imagine a life with any time for idleness now that I am doing the job of two parents. My kids can't care or support me because it is still my job to care and support them. The Bible says that I am suppose to get married...yet, until God drops someone in my life, that isn't happening. Books talk about the first year of widowhood. Other books address widowhood late in life, but not solo parenting. I long for death because that is when we are freed from this flawed world. I am not suicidal though.
I am thankful for what I do have and know that God is active in my life. I am back at school so that I can support myself soon. I should be accepted into the next RN program. I give of myself whenever I see a need and that is where I find a moment of internal peace. But the more I give, it seems like the more people expect of me. I just don't have that much left. I smile and I am living what looks like a very normal life. However, I feel so very alone and lost.
Anyone have any insight that might help me figure out how to live these years that I have between now and death?