Weblog

Thursday, February 14, 2008

  • so... i never thought i'd come back to this xanga and blog again... and yet... here i am

    life after graduation has pretty much been moving nonstop.  i am still a music director with providence presbyterian church, and i am quicking approaching my one year with them.  (actually, i think the last time i blogged, i had not yet started my job there... so wow, it really has been a long time)  that job is going well, and i think i'm going to stick with it a lot longer than i ever expected.  i signed up for a one year contract, but i don't see myself leaving anytime soon.  the people there are so nice.  and they genuinely care for me.  even though i am not presbyterian, i think i feel at home there.
    my second job... on the other hand...
    i am a preschool teacher at bright horizons in apex.  i've been there about a month, and i don't think i'm gonna make it.  as a whole, they are the most disrespectful group of kids i have ever met in my life.  there a few there that are just complete sweethearts, but the rest of them.... sometimes i wish it was several decades ago, so i would be allowed to pop them when they hit me or kick me or pinch me or bite me or choke me... or when they mouth off to me... which they do CONSTANTLY.  i am so stressed everyday.  and i am tired of it.  i had yesterday off, because i have to go to yet another orientation thing on saturday all day.  and i woke up very sick.  i spent practically all day trying to sleep it off, but when i woke up this morning still feeling sick, i called my job to ask off for the day.  and they told me i had to go in anyway, because four other people had already called in sick.  why in the world would they want a sick teacher to be around children? 
    i just don't want to work there anymore... but i will hold out as long as i can.  if i am going to teach, i need to teach kids who want to learn.  if not.... i had better find something else to do.
    well... one day at a time.  maybe this is just the beginners hump i need to get over.

    on a brighter note... at least i am moving into an apartment soon.  amber wynn and i are going to move in together soon.  so look out raleigh!

Friday, February 01, 2008

Saturday, March 10, 2007

  • ...i don't want to hurt anymore...

    ...i don't want to be hurt anymore...

    i want to know why it is that men feel the need to use anybody... accidental or deliberate... it doesn't matter.

    i can't handle it... and the more i am subjected to this way of life, the more closed off i become inside and the harder it is to continue... continue anything

    i know that things rarely turn out as you intend for them to be, but this is ridiculous... can nothing in this world go right for me?  i try so hard to make a good life for myself.  i work hard at what i want to do in life.  i do almost everything that people ever ask of me.  i go above and beyond.  i'm nice to everybody... i'm cordial even when they don't deserve it.  i let people walk all over me, because i can't bear to say no.  all i do is take everyone else's feelings into consideration...
    i always think with my heart and not with my head.... and who knows, maybe i'm doing that even now.

    ...maybe it's my downfall.

    i think that people have absolutely no respect for me... i swear it's abundantly obvious most of the time.  i could make a list of names right now, but what would the point in that be?  call somebody out, then be confronted about it as they deny it... or swear they had no idea.  things don't have to be intentional for them to be true.  so let's just safeguard that comfort zone by saying.... no names...
    not that there is a comfort zone left for me.  i seclude myself from all the things that have been eating at me and crushing me in hopes to find relief.  instead, all i find is loneliness.  utter loneliness.  so then i am stuck with this problem:  searching for relief within myself leads straight to loneliness.  finding comfort and a feeling of belonging in the arms of another provides temporary relief, but only temporary... until i am tossed aside, unwanted, and pushed deeper into my loneliness.  conclusion:  this giant merciless world makes me feel completely unsignificant... and alone.  worse than the whole world... the individuals on this earth make me feel the same way.

    my emotions feel trapped in an apathetic society.  maybe if i felt less, this life would be tolerable.
    i'm sitting here at my computer screaming, in class crying out, in my truck, walking around, watching movies, eating meals, playing piano, praying, gazing into the nothingness that i see in the mirror... everyday... i am screaming, begging for someone to feel my heart. 

    is there any way in the world that i can feel less alone?  i am aching...

    screw it... what is there that i can say that i haven't tried to say before?  this is all way too familiar...



    nothing can help me.

    no one can help me.


    i hate this... and it never stops...


Wednesday, February 07, 2007

  • prayer needed:  a letter from my pastor-


    Dear Church Family,

    You do not know how good it is to be a part of this family!  I cannot tell you how much  your support has meant to Linda and me.  The outpouring of love from people all over the world is testament of Linda's impact on so many lives.  The prayers coming from so many churches encourages us beyond words.  The verses of Scripture on 3X5 cards coming from everywhere sustain Linda in these difficult days.  Nothing, though, means as much to us as being a part of this church family (along with our own precious family, of course). 

    Please know that while we have asked for limited contact just before and after the surgery, our hearts yearn for you.  KJ has kept us informed of your love and passionate desire to communicate your love for us.  It goes without saying that we feel unworthy.  It is the desire of our hearts that you know how very much you have blessed us.  The steady streamof visitors from our church on Saturday (I KNOW many of you would have come, but did not because of a fear of overwhelming her) was an encouragement like you cannot believe.  I have NEVER seen Linda draw strength from people like she did on Saturday.  God knew what she needed - and it was our church family.  We look forward to the coming days when she will feel good enough again to continue that type of nourishment from the body.   In the meantime, though, you cannot imagine how much the cards with notes and Scripture have meant to her!

    As you have heard, Linda's prognosis is not good.  The type of tumor she has is the most aggressive form of cancer that develops in the brain.  The surgeon is convinced this tumor is no more than 2-3 months old.  It was the size of a golf ball, and continues to grow.  It is far too deep in the brain to remove, and in fact, damage was done getting the biopsy.  Linda has little ability to move her left arm, hand, or leg. This movement will likely return, with therapy.  The concern is that she will not live long enough to enjoy the improvement that is possible.  That is what the "book" says, anyway.

    The book - Little chance for survival is given for a glioblatoma multiforma.  Chemotherapy does not work, radiation does not work, and a tumor this deep cannot be removed.  Our surgeon is recommending radiation - only because he knows we are not ready to quit trying.  Our basis for hope is in the Lord, of course, but also in the knowledge that our wonderful doctor in Sanford, Rober Patterson, has personal experience with this kind of tumor.  His brother had not only this tumor, but two other deadly tumors in his brain and was given six weeks to live.  He received radiation, anyway, and lived for sixteen more years!  Tomorrow morning, we will speak with the same radiologist who worked with Dr. Patterson's brother. 

    Could God remove this tumor?  Absolutely!  He may, but He has not chosen to do so, yet.  Are we praying for a miracle?  Absolutely!  Whether that be through a divine touch, or through the unlikeliest of results with radiation, we will rejoice any way God brings it.  Will we lose faith should God choose not to deliver one of the most gracious ladies we have ever known?  Absolutely not!  All of our lives are in the Lord's hands, and He is good, no matter what.  Life has always been this fragile - we just were not aware of it.  Life is, by the way, still this fragile for all of us.

    Oh, I hope this does not discourage you!  Some may think this is a concession, an admission of defeat.  Not so!  We remain hopeful against the odds.  We trust in the Lord, not the odds!  Michael (our son) shared a most encouraging word from Philip Yancey's book on prayer.  Yancy says that we should say "nevertheless, Your will be done," at the end of our prayer, not the beginning.  Like Jesus in the garden, we pour out our petition with passion, but we end by leaving our fate in God's hands.  Also, KJ (who has very much been our pastor in this trial) shared today that our faith only means something if life does not always turn out the way we desire.  If all goes well all the time, we need no faith.  We know, though, that God can deliver if He chooses.

    So, until it becomes painfully clear that God has decreed that Linda's time on this earth is done (not her ministry - that will live for a long time!), we will remain hopeful.  I refuse to think of the implications of life without my love, because she needs my optimistic strength to fight - and fight we will!  At the same time, we remain realistic.  Either way, we live by faith, not by sight.  Already, our family has enjoyed a sweetness in this trial known to very few families.  We desperately want more time with Linda.  Should God choose to take her, we must cling to what Paul knew so well - for me to live is Christ, to die is gain. (Philippians 1:21)  Do you, brothers and sisters, believe that?  I know you do!

    So, family, continue to pray for us.  I know that some of you will wish we were looking at this a bit differently, but if we were looking at it the way you would like us to, someone else would be thinking otherwise.  We live in a country where EVERYTHING can be fixed.  But, not everything can be fixed.  Our God, on the other hand, can do whatever He pleases.  Oh, how we hope He chooses to gain glory through a miracle!  Our greater concern is that we do what pleases Him, regardless of His pleasure regarding us.  Our lives are in His hands. 

    How can we tell you how much we love you?  Thank you so much for walking through this with us.  Please feel free to call my cell and leave a message, though I will not be able to answer many calls.  It appears Linda will be in Raleigh for awhile - rehab is soon, though we do not yet know particulars.  We very much want to get back to Buies Creek and Grace Community Church.  It is after midnight and I must be at the hospital early, so I will sign off.  I labored with this paragraph - so many emotions, but no adequate way to express them.  WE LOVE YOU SO MUCH!

    Brad and Linda

Sunday, January 07, 2007

  • it's the funniest thing.  during the school year, when i have to do homework assignments, i will attempt to find absolutely anything to do rather than the homework.... i even resort to cleaning.  but when cleaning up, organizing, and putting everything away is on the agenda, my mind says i'd rather write a research paper.  ...such a vicious cycle. 

    i just got back friday late afternoon, and i have so much to unpack and clean up.  but class does not start til wednesday.  i am hoping for the motivation before then.

    my voice recital is a week from tuesday!!!!  crazy.  i hope i remember the songs.  it has been a long month away from school.

Top Tags - Weblog

[no tags]

DChordM7

  • Visit DChordM7's Xanga Site
    • Name: Brittany
    • Birthday: 5/28/1985
    • Gender: Female
    • Member Since: 1/18/2005

Weblog Archives

Don't worry - your calendar is here… to see it in action just click "Save" above and refresh the page.

About Me

  • God, music, and my friends are my life... everything else is just insignificant.

Blogrings

[no blogrings]

Pulse

DChordM7 has no pulse!...

Photostrip

[no photos]