I have a couple of friends who are achieving a goal I really really really wanted and tried the bejeebers to get, and circumstance after circumstance arose to keep it from happening. Now honestly I am depressed over it (if I was a drinking alcoholic I could be accepted by these people, but I alas will stay in recovery).
So I am not accepted in AA because I am a witch, and not really accepted in the pagan community because I choose to be sober. Words cannot describe how depressed I get sometimes over this quandary. One coven demanded I deny my gods even (“all gods are one”: now if I believed that I would belong to many other religions that would certainly make things easier). My former HPs straight out told me that she was now a Christian and I’d better get on board. No, no, no.
I love my gods, I love sobriety, and I love being a witch. Yet there is really no face-to-face community that will accept all those things about me. Another friend has decided to become Christian and has completely changed for the stranger side of behavior, and started acting abusively so I cut him out of my life (drugs are involved in his case too). I was asked to leave a pagan chat board for alcoholics that I really didn’t offend anyone except one Christian (and I looked over what I said, and it wasn’t offensive, and why oh why is a Christian on a pagan 12 step chat board anyway, and for cryin’ out loud, she and I backchanneled a lot and got along fine, I thought). And I left graciously, and politely, after apologizing to everyone for something I didn’t do, and still don’t quite understand. (I have no problems with Christians, I’m all for something that makes people happy, I just am not Christian myself.)
It really does seem easier for all these other people in the community, it seems like roadblocks are placed in front of me. I just they make me stronger, but sometimes I get tired. I am in mourning for these people, places, opportunities cut out of my life recently. But I trust in the gods and this will pass, and I can act better than I feel: fake it till I make it.
But how does this make me Gracious? I am truly happy for those people I know that are moving on and getting all sorts of things, and keep my mouth shut except to DH, who understands. And I tell my friends how happy I am for them, and don’t let them know the sadness, as that is manipulative.
It is what it is: it cannot be otherwise. sigh.
Edit I just had an epiphany while looking this over: the purpose of these whole things, both my pagan world and AA, is to honor my gods, not to make friends, which is a purely social goal. I want a spiritual one, working with my gods. So naturally, people will come and go, as my level and needs change, and I just need to remember to focus on that, not the ever-changing people and my ego demands. And a spiritual goal is indeed to be Gracious, compassionate (both to myself and others), and strive for Wisdom. Okey-dokey. AA describes it as “placing principals before personalities.”
So it all makes more sense now, I’m glad I wrote it down. I feel so much better.