Introspective Musings

-All families are dysfunctional, it just depends to what extent.

-I do not excel at any one thing, which I like to call being "well rounded."

-A small group of close friends is far greater than having many "friends."

-Appearances are often deceiving.

-Life's rarely predictable.

-Love is a choice, not a feeling.

-I desperately cling to God.

Longings of the Heart

Lately I have felt this disconnect.  It’s like I am grieving the loss of something that I have never had.  I deeply desire to be married someday, yet I am content with where I am and being single at the moment.  

Day to day I feel fine being simply me.  It’s not a huge struggle, but just when I think I’m okay I go to a wedding, or someone says something to “make me feel better about my singleness” when I was really okay to begin with and that statement made me feel like there was something wrong with me. 

I don’t understand the complexities of female emotion.  I don’t understand the paradox that is my heart.  I will never understand the longings mixed with the fears and doubts.  For now I feel as though a part of my heart is desiring and going unfulfilled for a reason. 

Yesterday I felt as though I would never feel that void filled in the way that I currently want.  It stung.  Clinging to the unchanging is all I have.