I am hurt. Deeply and profoundly.
What I find interesting is the fact that it makes me feel like a child...or childish.
As if I, as an adult, have no right to feel the weight of the situation.
Somehow I believe that I should experience the pain from a more mature and grown position.
Such a lie.
Father, help me unearth the truth.
Sunday, May 24, 2009
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