{"id":581,"date":"2009-06-22T12:36:24","date_gmt":"2009-06-22T20:36:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/?p=581"},"modified":"2009-06-22T12:36:24","modified_gmt":"2009-06-22T20:36:24","slug":"for-better-for-worse-for-ever","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/for-better-for-worse-for-ever\/","title":{"rendered":"For Better, For Worse, For Ever"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My sister got married this weekend&#8230;..for the second time.<\/p>\n<p>I had so many mixed emotions this weekend and if you add a baby who was sick, and then seemed to be better and then was definitely sick again&#8230;.by last night I was completely spent and this morning, I just wanted to crawl back in bed.<\/p>\n<p>As it is, I sit here in my jammies with brutal hair and my oldest, frumpiest, comfy-est hoody on and I&#8217;m drinking green tea with brown rice (<em>my comfort tea, second only to Earl Grey with lots of sugar and milk &#8211; but seeing as I don&#8217;t drink milk anymore, that kinda kills that drink, no?<\/em>) It really doesn&#8217;t help that it&#8217;s raining outside and the grey blah-ness of it all makes me want to go and burrow deep into my bed and forget about everything for a moment.<\/p>\n<p>I didn&#8217;t have any issues with my sister or with her ex-husband.  I loved them both.  I had accepted them both as family.  Their differences were not my differences and so the split was a difficult one for me&#8230;&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>I handled it badly.  I&#8217;ll just say that&#8230;..  Just put it out there.  At a time when I should have been supportive and loving &#8211; I was preachy and judgmental.  And when it all came down to it&#8230;..my actions and reactions wedged a space in our relationship.<\/p>\n<p>I was mad at her.  This was the first time that I&#8217;d come face to face with a relationship break up that affected me (<em>selfish, much?<\/em>) and for all the pain that I was feeling over it all for her, for him, for their girls&#8230;.I couldn&#8217;t get past the pain that I was feeling and my self-righteous, judgmental attitude.   I can&#8217;t even fathom the pain that she must have been feeling to make the decision in the first place.  I&#8217;m not saying that it was right or wrong or making any calls on it.  I wasn&#8217;t there in between their 4 walls, witness to all that went on.  When it all comes down to it, that&#8217;s not my place nor is it a responsibility that I want&#8230;<em>one of making judgment calls of right or wrong for someone else.<\/em>  When I look back now, I just can&#8217;t even imagine what she was feeling and then to know that I just added to the pain&#8230;..it just about kills me, now.  <\/p>\n<p>I look back and wish that I could have done differently&#8230;.that I could have acted differently.  I wish then that I knew what I know now.  It&#8217;s not my place to judge.  My place is to love.  Unconditionally loving&#8230;.that&#8217;s how I want to be, to live, to act.  I want to be able to love unconditionally.  <\/p>\n<p>I can do that.  At the very least, I can try to do that.<\/p>\n<p>So on Saturday, seeing her look so beautiful and seeing her so happy and seeing embracing a new start&#8230;..it was&#8230;.I don&#8217;t know what to say it was.  It was so many things.  It was lovely.  It was beautiful.  It was the end and a beginning.  It was happy and sad.  It was so many mixed emotions (<em>for me<\/em>).<\/p>\n<p>I am so happy for her.  She is marrying a good guy.  He loves her.  He loves the girls.  Those little girls have walked a journey that I don&#8217;t envy and yet here they are with a mother who loves them, and a father who loves them and a step-father who loves them and lots of family on all three sides who love them.  It&#8217;s not an easy path they are walking and not one that they chose and yet&#8230;&#8230;in it all &#8211; they are extravagantly loved&#8230;..which has to count for something, right?<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s really not about me.  Except that &#8220;this&#8221; is me.  These &#8220;are&#8221; my feelings.  I&#8217;m a bit mixed up about it all.  I&#8217;ll be fine.  We have love on our side and we&#8217;ll get through this as a family.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s just something new&#8230;.and I often don&#8217;t do well with &#8220;new&#8221; stuff. <\/p>\n<p>I just want to make sure that I show more love and support than I have in the past.  I didn&#8217;t like that side of me that was so judgmental and hurtful and selfish.   I want to be more loving and compassionate and thoughtful and to be thinking outside my self.  I want to show my family (<em>and friends and those I come in contact with<\/em>) that I will love them in the good times and in the bad times; in the happy times and in the hurt times&#8230;.for better, for worse, FOREVER!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My sister got married this weekend&#8230;..for the second time. I had so many mixed emotions this weekend and if you add a baby who was sick, and then seemed to be better and then was definitely sick again&#8230;.by last night I was completely spent and this morning, I just wanted to crawl back in bed. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/for-better-for-worse-for-ever\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;For Better, For Worse, For Ever&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[33,12,16],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-581","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-deep-thoughts","category-family","category-me"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_likes_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/581","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=581"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/581\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":582,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/581\/revisions\/582"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=581"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=581"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/xangelle.com\/dailygrind\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=581"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}