This is why journaling/blogging is hard for me.................I am horrible at putting my thoughts into words and having them make sense, at least to anyone but me! I struggle with allowing myself to be vulnerable and letting others know my insecurities. Today, I can not get a few thoughts out of my head though, so here I am, attempting to make my thoughts, make sense in words.
About the middle of last year, my ward was split into 3, to reorganize 3 wards and turn them into 4. Before this happened, I had such an awesome group of friends! We did park days, girls night out, couple date nights etc. It was fabulous! So when the split happened and I was no longer in the same ward as about 80% of my close friends, I was so sad. I've gone through ups and downs adjusting to the new ward. Right now, I LOVE my new ward and am so thankful that I was given the opportunity to meet some amazing new friends! The sad thing I have come to realize, is that no matter how close you live to your friends, not seeing them every Sunday can really change your friendship! Its weird that we can live so close, but I rarely see or talk to any of my friends from my previous ward. Today, a bunch of us met up at the park, the first time, in a long time, I have hung out with these friends. It was kind of awkward and I don't know why! I felt like an outsider. Like if I disappeared, none of these "friends" would even notice! I hated the way I was feeling. I tried to act fine, to talk and interact as much as I could, but it was just weird! Why do we as women, tend to over think everything???? Read into things???? and drive ourselves crazy with our insecurities??? I have great friends, new and old! SO why am I letting this get to me? I am a extremely positive person, which is a blessing. But I am coming to find out, that it can also make things harder. Meaning, people don't seem to "check" in on me, call to say "How are you? I haven't seen you in a while". I think people always assume that I'm happy all the time and they don't need to put in the extra effort. I shouldn't make this sound like no one cares about me, most of these feelings are directed at the friendships that have recently changed. Maybe I just need to try harder or maybe its just time to let go. I don't know!
Tonight, I came home from work, just before writing this and read an article in the Ensign. Its from the February 2011 issue and is titled "His Grace is Sufficient". The part that stuck out to me and pulled me out of my "Pity party" was a line that said "When I have unresolved sin (no matter how small) in my life, I give Satan power to influence me. He knows my weaknesses and he knows what words will stir me up and lead me to destruction."
I'm allowing Satan to have power over my thoughts, allowing him to make me feel weak and insecure. Well, no more! I have vented and I am moving on. I'm going to surround myself with only people who love me, support me and genuinely care about me and my family. I am choosing to be friendly with everyone, but choosing my friends more wisely.
Did I mention that I hate feeling vulnerable and sharing these thoughts was very hard for me but very therapeutic as well!