Monday, April 18, 2011

Sad

*Note* This is not a humorous post nor is it a request for insincere comments. It's just straight up raw feelings, read at your own risk

Today has been a Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day. Why? Just because, because I feel like no one cares and I am reliving all the times people have let me down, especially when I got up the nerve to ask for help.

Once I asked some people to visit my Mom while she was in the hospital since I wasn't allowed to bring the children and needed a break from being the only care giver of hers. When asked if I need someone to babysit so I could visit I said No, but I needed someone else to show Mom they cared, Didn't happen.

Last pregnancy I was stressed out and could have used a shoulder to cry on or talk or something. I spoke to one friend who mentioned someone else was just saying they were concerned. Nice to know they could talk to each other about me but not actually come to console me.

When it was time for Dan to be born I asked the R.S if anyone might be available to help with Ben & Tom and if so please let me know, no one called, I ended up asking the R.S. President to come over and help my Mom get the kids to bed the night we went into the hospital. Luckily my sister-in-law was able to take them the next day (good thing it was a holiday). I do want to say thanks to Maria, who visited in the hospital, Lurlene, on her own no R.S. coordination, brought a dinner, and all who gave gifts.

Then I was "invited" to a joint baby shower for me (baby already born)and another friend, whose baby had not come yet. If it was for me, even in part why was it the co-guest of honor(in truth the real guest of Honor) who told me about it? I really wish I would have sent my regrets for that one, talk about feeling like the red-headed step child. I was grateful to see some people who wished me well and the gifts were nice.

I guess the lesson I need to learn is 2 fold. 1st Remember this pain and disappointment and try to relieve someone else's loneliness. 2nd, I really do have a few people that will help when they can. Even if most of my "friends" who could help don't or say the would but don't speak up and make me come to them.

6 comments:

Denise said...

Oh, Kristin. I'm sorry you are having such a hard time. I TOTALLY get your pain. One of the reasons that I want to move is that I feel like I don't have a support system here. The people I think are my friends find it easy to exclude me and I end up feeling left out. I was feeling really down last week.

But, then, a sweet woman bore her testimony at church and reminded me that when one is having a hard time that is when she should serve. This week I have really been going out of my way to find people to help and I am feeling much more needed.

Now, I know that feeling needed is not the same as feeling loved and accepted. But, for me, it is better than feeling sad.

Regardless, I'm so sorry that you are feeling down and I wish I could be there to watch your boys or throw you an amazing shower. You are great and you deserve it.

Emily and James said...

Kristin, I totally understand what you are going through. That feeling of sadness and lonliness is horrible. I'm so sorry that you feel this way, and I wish we were in the same ward again and catch up on game nights. I miss those! I hope it gets better. You guys should move here to Nevada! :)

debbie said...

kristin,
I'm sorry I haven't been a very good friend. I feel your despair. I'm sorry I can't help babysit the boys on Friday. I will keep you in mind and try to help more. Maybe one day Jensen and I can come over and watch the boys.

Melody said...

I think it is great that you posted this. I use my blog to be real, as you know, and I think it is good for us to do so.
I am sorry that I haven't been a better friend. Truth of the matter is, I get wrapped up in my own mess and sometimes forget to look up, as Mo would say.
I love you and appreciate you. I hope you can feel love and support despite of our shortcomings. hugs.

MaryBeth said...

People are jackholes. I will never forget when I was 90 minutes away from home in a hospital with Lily and Rick was home with four year old Aren and I asked the RS if they could bring meals to him two times a week for the next four weeks - Lily was in there that long. The response? I was asked, "Do you really need it because I'm having a hard time getting anyone to help out."

Did I mention people are jackholes?

I'm sorry this is happening. If I lived in FL you and me would be like peas and carrots ;)

*~Petra~* said...

I am just so sad you are going through this... I wish you were closer and I could hug you and spend time with you and take your boys for you when you need it.

There are so many of us that feel this way so often. You are not alone. I hope it gets better... :(

Love ya.