Hey paintingcolorblind,
Thanks for the feedback. I have a need to reply. I appreciate your
attempt to understand me, but I have a feeling you will never understand my
situation just like I will never understand the pain you suffer because of
your father's death. I agree I have lots to be thankful for: no divorce, no
child payments or the pain of being away from a family. My distress lies in
the realization that I will never have those things. Yes, "never" is a little
extreme, but realistic. I've even considered doing a residency at Dartmouth
to be around my sister when she has kids because I will never have any of my
own. It is my own pathology- psychologically and socially. I'm not made for
dating, let alone having a family and sometimes it just about kills me. I'm
turning 30yo in 2 weeks, there are no prospects for dating and when I even get
a whiff of someone interested in dating me, I get nauseated and want to vomit.
I am repulsed by the thought of dating and I hate myself for it. I am not
normal. And, (in case you're wondering) as far as my conscious memory goes I
was never abused other than being rejected by every boy I ever liked. My
salvation lies with the thought that maybe I was made for a higher purpose, to
be a spiritual healer, and yet I have extreme doubts in that area of my life
as well.
This is my struggle to find my purpose on Earth. Lord knows I have a hard
time understanding this purpose and I wish more often than not that I wasn't
here. Getting married and having children would probably not intrinsically
change me. Still, I feel the clock ticking away. When I was younger I always
thought I would find the right guy someday, but now I realize I'm the wrong
woman. Guys have very little to do with my situation. When I hear people say
they are living for their kids or their kids are the best thing they ever
made, I wonder why I'm living and how I could ever create something more
amazing than another human being.
That's about all I wanted to share. Thanks for caring.
Heartysoul