Left Over

I’ve been meaning to write the post for a while but my friend just got engaged while I was on vacation with her (and her boyfriend is not on this vacation which is the funny part). Very cute story, very thoughtful boyfriend, and I feel so bad that I can’t be happy for her without bringing all of my baggage into it. I have another friend who found a man who was unexpected, who dotes on her, and who would do anything for her, and I’m just so jealous. I’m so jealous that I don’t know how to be happy for her or to not make it about me.

I’m tired of feeling left over. I’m 34 and single and it doesn’t seem (to me) like that should be that big of a deal. But at the same time, I’m always self-conscious about it. I feel like I must be less because I’m single – less attractive, less intelligent, less desirable, less deserving – than other people. It makes sense to me. If I were all of those things, there would be a line of suitors outside my door, right?

OK, so I know that sounds silly. If I had a friend who was telling me these things, I would be angry with her for not giving herself enough credit and seeing her worth. If I weren’t me, I would be able to see that I am attractive, intelligent, and wonderful. But I am me. And I can’t stop believing that I’m not enough. That my singleness is proof that I am not enough.

I don’t just stop there. I assume that I will be alone forever. Because I am alone now and other people are happily married, that it must be the way it will stay forever. That I will always be the left over one at holidays. I have a brother-in-law and I am about to have an incredible sister-in-law, and my parents are still married, which is impressive… but that makes me the leftover. I’m the seventh person. I’m the one who drives there alone and drives back alone, without anyone to talk to or debrief with. I’m the one who makes it so there aren’t even teams for games. I’m the one who is sitting alone in the living room with three couples holding hands. And I can’t figure out why.

I’m starting to think that God doesn’t care. That I’m a leftover to God too. It seems like either God doesn’t care about any of us and other people have just been luckier than me or God just doesn’t care about me, personally. Or even that God is malicious or a mean trickster and saying to me “I know what you want more than anything. So watch me give that gift freely to everyone except for you. You can watch and wish it were true.” I used to not think that God’s character was like that but I’m doubting.

This actually is getting worse now that my dog is sick. For the last ten years, he’s been my family. He’s the one who was there through break-ups, moving, job changes, and horrible depression. And, in true dog form, just been loving and protective and loyal. Now he’s sick and I have to make all the decisions about his care alone and deal with it all alone. It feels even more like God’s not interested in me, and that would be the worst thing ever and is absolutely terrifying to me. I’m not sure if any of this would make any sense to me if I were outside of my own head, but I’m not. I’m in it and I’m so sad and so lonely and feel like I’m so much less… than everyone. I think it will get better – and that’s a sign of greater health than before, I think – but I don’t know when.

I have never been good at waiting.

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5 Responses to Left Over

  1. cathy says:

    hi, found you at ragamuffin soul.

    just want to say that you are not left behind. maybe it sounds cliche but you are in His hands and there will be a time and season for all things. God’s plans are the best, best ones and are definitely greater than ours. Pray girl. I am praying for you and I thank you for your honesty and am encouraged by you. Amen for the forks, no nightmares, good friends etc.

    love,
    Cathy

  2. Betty K says:

    Your entries are poetic and beautiful, raw with emotions where the sadness and pain are real and palpable. I can see the artistry that runs in your family. You are a natural writer with real emotions to use as your palate. Your title well selected, “Left over” with you being the remnant. We have all at times felt left over by God. It’s hard to recognize his plan and unwaveringly believe that he will provide for us. All we can do is live and follow and hope he is there to leadus. Blessings and hugs your way, Betty

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