It’s hard to believe that is has been a whole week. It doesn’t seem like it’s been a week,
it seems like it has been months.
This has been, without a doubt, the longest week of my entire life. I still feel like a zombie, walking
around completely oblivious to everything. I feel like when Brian tries to talk to me he has to repeat
himself several times because I’m just not with it. I hope that by going back to work Tuesday will help me get
out of the foggy haze I’m in. I
haven’t really cried that much the past couple of days. I don’t think it’s officially hit me
yet. I think I’m still in
shock. There has been so much going
on that I haven’t really had time to process it and when I am home by myself
all I’m doing is pretty much sleeping.
I don’t feel like getting up and doing anything, I’m emotionally
drained. Right now I really feel
like I’m cried out and I have no emotions left in me. I’m sure it will hit me soon.
Since this is my blog and how I feel I’m just going to say
it, I’ve started to feel jealous.
I feel jealous of my friends and even Brian. They still have their Daddys. I want mine. Brian found a book last night called “Why
Daddy’s are Important to their Daughters”
I felt a surge a jealously rush through my veins. I hope that this is “normal” and I’m
not overreacting. I haven’t told anyone about the jealously I’ve had.
Even before my Daddy passed I wanted to shake some people
and tell them to wake the hell up.
They are spending too much of their lives being pissed off about stupid things
and not looking at the bright side.
That is one valuable lesson I learned when Daddy was diagnosed with
cancer, Do NOT take the little things for granted. It’s the dinners you get to sit down and have, the car rides
alone, the conversations you have, the hugs, the kisses. Not the petty childish things that piss
you off. Hold onto to little
moments, because in the blink of an eye they can be taken away. So I think I’m jealous because I feel
like so many people take the small things for granted and quite frankly is
pisses me the hell off. I didn’t. I made sure I made the best out of
every moment I had with him and I wish some people would do that too. Not even just with their parents but
everything in general. I want to
say get your head out of your ass and smell the roses. Stop living life being pissed off or
holding grudges.
God,
I hope that you will take the jealously I’m feeling away
from me. Help me open my eyes and
see the plan you have. I continue
to ask that you look over my family. Thank you again for all the memories I
have of my Daddy.
I got jealous too.. still get jealous and my dad has been gone for 8 months. Its like no ome understands where you are , not one understands how you feel and you dont understand why everyone else's world isn't stopping with yours. Its normal. Very normal. Before you know it, it will start to be happy memories and no longer pain. Ok, there will still be pain but it won't be everytime you think of him.
ReplyDeleteI pray for your strength and your family's strenght.