Lately I have been torn. I have already open up so much, and the vulnerability hurt, the lack of my walls or barriers have left me unable to control my emotions as well as before. But since I have open up and shared my testimony I feel I am not myself, or I am always on the guard to protect others from my feelings. Does that make any sense?
I feel a lot. There is no other way of putting it. When I feel, I feel all the way, through and through. When I express my feelings, the deepness of where those feelings come from tends to show me as overwhelming to some.
In this sense I am sorry to any I have offended. I do not mean to be too intense for anyone. But then again sometimes I give my all in emotional situations, but have the invitation to stop engulfing someone with “my love” (now you maybe wondering why I have but parenthesizes around my love, well, that topic is soon coming!). I hurt when I receive such an invitations! No matter how small, or large these coincidences maybe, it is offensive to me that someone would ask me to lower my emotional outpour.
I love people, and some people are extremely close to my heart. Not that I don’t care and love everyone, there are some people who have impacted my life in ways which draws me close to them in spirit. Let me give this quick side note, if any feels they have not received this love or emotional out powering I am talking about, please contact me. I would hate for you to not know I love you….and let me tell you why!
I do not feel I deserve love (OH MY GASP!!!). I have a self-esteem deficiency, for lack of a better word. Many would know, I absolutely hate-hate the way I look. There for why does someone as ugly and fat as I deserve any love (this is why showing others my love for them is important, to make up for the negative I don’t deserve). I know full well this is untrue, but it is something I have held onto …since I can remember. Something at the Mennonite Youth Convention this year struck me, “How can I expect God to love me, when I don’t even love myself?” Wow, what a statement. I did believe that for sometime! But since a turning point my junior year in high school, I know God loves me…I just hurt him. I know I hurt and make God depressed when I pray to him my feelings of hatred upon myself. Why can’t I just understand God made me, the fat, ugly, silly, stupid person I believe to be….and he loves me? I don’t know, that is still one I am working on, but I do know he loves me, which is at least a step.
Knowing he loves me has driven me. I want to care for people. I want to be ‘Auntie Caitlyn’ to everyone who may need an ‘Auntie Caitlyn.’ Sometimes I may be to overbearing in my desire to help or care for you, but I am not fake in it at all. I really care about you!!! It gives me great joy to “love on someone.” He he he, that doesn’t sound right, but I mean making a fuss over someone. Really, I enjoy caring for others, but it is not just love that is already in me. God puts love in my heart, and it is a duty and a JOY to share it with others.
God has put so much love in my heart. I would burst if I didn’t share it with other people! He he he, so why then would any one in their right mind ask me to stop spreading love? See, that’s what I don’t know. I do know that respecting personal boundaries, physically and emotionally, have something to do with it. But it is hard for me to understand that completely. This past summer I have had to work on both, but I still have been able to be myself. Lately having limits on my outpouring of love seems to me, asking me to stop being me.
It probably isn’t, but then again hurting clogs my emotional processing. Not that I am making excuses, I just don’t know sometimes how to get past the hurt.
So for now, I have to work on it. Coming into this year, starting RAD, I knew God was going to show me a lot about love. This is not what I expected, but then again God is not able to be pinned down.
Right now I am working on emotions, and love…
Love is so deep for me and so important, actually one of the most important things, including faith and hope! He he he, Bible verse! Oh snap.
But seriously, I thought I would actually update you on what is going on besides my physical doings in Chicago …which I still will keep doing!
I will leave you with a quote from a book I just finished less than 3 hours ago…and still processing (so next time I write guess what it will be on!).
From When Bad Things Happen to Good People –by Harold S. Kushner
“…love is the one thing no one, not even God can command. It is a free gift, or it is nothing. And it is most itself, most free, when it is offered in spite of suffering, of in justice, and of death.’ We do not love God because he is perfect. We do not love him because He protects us from all harm and keeps evil things from happening to us. We do not love him because we are afraid of Him, or because He will hurt us if we turn our back on Him. We love Him because He is God, because He is the author of all the beauty and the order around us, the source of our strength and the hope and courage with which we are helped in our time of need. We love Him because he is the best part of ourselves and of our world. That is what it means to love. Love is not the admiration of perfection, but the acceptance of an imperfect person with all his imperfections, because loving and accepting him makes us better and stronger.”
God bless
Luv,
Caitlyn
P.S. Before I posted this I had some people read it. I got mixed feelings from it. I am going to blog it...its me. I am here now! Um, but rememeber I am working on these feelings!