I share with you today that I am struggling with the question I seem to find myself unfortunately asking way more than I ever imagined. After my ex-husband of 10 years had an affair and left me and my son, it took a long, long time for me to get into the mode of dating. Once I finally did, I found myself in a string of relationships that ended with the man leaving me every time. The first said he was going to marry me, the relationship was wonderful and lasted 4 months and ended with his words of "I'm just not feelin' it" and he married someone else immediately following. It took me a year to recover from that heartbreak and allow myself to date again. Not only did it affect me, it affected my son. A year later, I entered into a relationship with someone who told my son, "I'll always be here for you" and 6 months later, he was gone. As recently as last fall, I entered into another relationship with someone I have known for over 25 years. Did that one last? No. He's gone. I have no idea where he is. I look at my son and I worry about the example these guys are giving. I don't want him to grow up thinking that that is what guys do, they leave so I have once again been forced to look at myself and ask the question, Why Am I Alone? I'm a good woman who cares for others. I go to church, I pray, I believe in God. I am kind, I help others, I've never been unfaithful. When I love someone I pour my heart and soul into the relationship and give 110%. I don't quit at the first sign of trouble and keep trying and learning and growing. I look at my ex-husband and the fact that he is re-married and ask the same question Why Am I Alone? when he is the one who cheated, had an affair and broke up our family. I'm not sure that this is a question that anyone can answer only God knows but it doesn't stop the hurt and pain that I live with daily. I share this extremely personal story because if there is anyone out there who feels like me, I want them to know they are not alone because I feel that way too. I was raised by parents who have been married for 47 years to each other and only one time. We don't see that in this world today and so when I look at my parent's relationship which is happy by the way, I can't help but wonder why was I never able to find that At my age now, I will never see 47 years of marriage I'm simply too old.
I was surfing the internet this evening in between tears, and came across this ebook which is oddly enough titled the question I keep finding myself asking
Why Am I Alone?