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by Sandi Greene
My heart broke the day my mom told me she
didn't love my dad anymore.
It was June, without a cloud in the sky on that
hot Arizona day. After
completing my sophomore year of college in
California, I decided to go home
for a weekend visit with my parents. As
always, it was nice visiting my
family, but at the same time something didn't
feel right. Shortly before I
left to go back, my mom asked me to take a
walk around our block. The walk
was mostly silent, and then, without looking at
me, she dropped the bomb.
I don't love your dad anymore...
I'm not sure what to do about it...
I'm considering moving out...
My body felt numb. Was I dreaming? Her
words repeated over and over in my
head, but they wouldn't sink into my heart.
Stunned and silent, my only
thought was "why?" - why in the world was this
happening to my family?
Filled with anger, I got in my car and drove
back to California. I cried
almost the entire way.
Our Past
You have to know some things about my
family to understand why this came as
an overwhelming shock. Up until this point, I
believed I had a perfect
family. I know that sounds unrealistic, but my
friends constantly told me
how lucky I was to have parents who raised
my brother and me in a Christian
home. They were surprised my parents were
still married and that we
actually did "family things" together. They said
we resembled something out
of a 1950s television show.
No matter the situation, Mom was an
optimistic person. I learned the
importance of selflessness through the
countless times I saw her extend a
hand to friends, elderly, and the homeless.
Dad had a wonderful sense of
humor and no matter how busy he was, he
always went out of his way to help
people. Their marriage was no different. They
hardly ever fought, and
often they would kiss and cuddle in front of my
brother and me just so we
would get embarrassed. Although I hardly
acknowledged it, deep within I
appreciated their example of love.
As I started to prepare for college, this
normality of my parent's life
began to change. Mom often appeared distant
and confused. Dad said she was
having a "midlife crisis." I had no idea what
this meant, but to try and
solve the problem, Mom moved out of our
house for some time away. One month
later she moved back in, yet the next two years
became a familiar roller
coaster. As a teenager I couldn't comprehend
what was inside her. All I
saw was her walking farther away from God
and Dad trying harder to stop her.
Divorce
After that walk around the block, Mom left
again, only this time she never
returned. Less than five months later, after 23
years of marriage, my
parents were divorced. The people I had
admired most throughout my life had
broken my trust. As my life shattered to pieces,
sorrow, anger, and a
feeling of betrayal filled my heart.
Unfortunately, stories like mine are becoming
too common today -
even among the well known. In a recent
article, top Christian female singer
Jaci Velasquez told of her parent's recent
breakup. When the interviewer
noted how devastating it must have been, Jaci
replied, "It was horrible. I
secluded myself from everybody and
everything, and was angry with God. I
prayed, 'How could you let this happen?' I was
sure it was my fault."
For years people have shown concern for
young children when they suffer a
parents divorce. But what if you're a young
adult, such as Jaci Velasquez,
or myself, and your parents divorce? As a
young woman you have enough to
handle and adjust to in your life when abruptly
you can be forced to deal
with something you never expected, nor ever
asked for. In my situation, I
desired my reaction to be godly, but the
divorce brought struggles I didn't
know how to handle emotionally, socially, or
spiritually. Following, are
the five biggest struggles I encountered and
the way God taught me to handle
each one:
1. The Pain. Out of all my struggles,
this was the deepest and most
difficult one. There were nights I cried for
hours. I couldn't understand
how this happened to my "perfect" family, and
why it had to hurt me so
badly. Desperate for answers, I pored over the
Bible and found that the
emotions I felt - betrayal, fear, anger, and hurt -
Jesus felt too. He felt
betrayed when his close friend Peter denied
knowing Him; He agonized in a
garden over the pain of His coming death; His
anger ushered forth as He
drove merchants out of temple courts; and He
hurt deeply for the people He
would die for on the cross.
My heartache could have easily led me away
from God, but instead I turned to
Him and pressed on despite the pain. In
return, His understanding of pain
and the fact that He loved me comforted me
and began to heal me.
2. Isolation. When difficult things
happen in my life I tend to keep to
myself. The problem with this is that I found
myself feeling depressed and
growing bitter because of the anger I held
inside. Eventually I started
talking to a couple of close friends.
Sometimes I talked so much I was
afraid my best friend was getting tired of
hearing about my problems, but
she reassured me that she wanted to be there
for me no matter what.
It's important to remember not to isolate
yourself from others. Talk with a
trusted friend or adult and continue in your
normal activities. Express
your feelings because keeping them inside
may cause bitterness and may
damage your future relationships. Also
consider recording your thoughts in
a journal to God, honestly telling Him how you
feel.
3. Who's at Fault? Sometimes I
wondered if the divorce was either my fault
or God's fault. Through the counsel of friends I
realized the divorce was
not my fault, nor God's fault, but rather the
product of a person's sin.
Humans are selfish and sometimes make
selfish decisions, forcing others to
deal with consequences of pain. Once I
understood this, my anger turned to
grief and I found myself on my knees asking
God to help my parents with what
they were going through. Don't ever believe the
lie that the divorce is
your fault or that you should be able to
somehow stop it.
4. Taking Sides. Although I knew my
parent's divorce was wrong, I couldn't
stop loving either one of them. My parents said
they would never get me
caught in the middle of their divorce, yet
whenever conflict arose I felt
obligated to either take a side or to somehow
"keep the peace" in my family.
I also found myself feeling responsible for
their emotional well being. I
learned that I couldn't play referee, or gossip
to one parent about the
other. This also involved being honest with my
parents about my thoughts
and feelings.
5. The Forgiveness Factor.
Forgiveness is one struggle I still deal
with today. After three years of heartache and
confusion the pain hasn't
completely gone away. Once in awhile a
memory will pop into my head and
I'll feel anger toward my parents, knowing the
scars will always remain.
But just as Jesus forgave those who hurt Him,
I am also called to forgive
those who hurt me. Repeatedly in the New
Testament God stresses the
significance of forgiveness. To Him
forgiveness is not an option, but
rather a command of obedience. Because in
any case forgiveness can be a
challenge, I pray and ask God for strength. I
ask Him to change my heart to
be graceful toward others, just as He is
graceful toward me. Daily as I
choose to forgive and not become bitter,
negative feelings flow away and
peace floods my heart.
Looking Ahead
I was married this past year, and while my
relationship with my husband is
amazing, sometimes I fear our marriage will
end up like my parent's
marriage. But just as I had a choice in how I
reacted to my parent's
divorce, I have a choice in how I will handle my
marriage and my walk with
God. When I go to prayer I ask God to heal
families who are struggling to
hold on, and to keep families strong who are
already grounded in Him. I ask
Him to help me love, forgive, and obey Him in
all circumstances especially
concerning my own family. I won't allow my
parent's divorce to destroy my
new marriage or to destroy me. Rather, I will
allow it to change me into a
person who bears good fruit so in the end I
will have joy and God will be
glorified. Despite the pain and the past, with
God, I can face the future.
And so can you.
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