The erosion of my life was not caused by the Focolare, but this treatment
certainly played a part in the confusion I was trapped in. When I found that
my "attachment" to my husband was broken by the realization that my ability
to function was compromised by the horrors in the marriage, I chose to leave
my marriage to be able to live for my children, I explained this as well as
I could to the people have been "estranged" from the movement since my
divorce in 1995. In spite of efforts to keep in touch, I also found that, I
was no longer of interest when I couldn't take the initiative to attend
meetings, make calls, etc. I finally realized that it was fair to be
"exiled", although no one ever said it officially, since I was after all
"living in sin." A good friend of mine, who I actually introduced to the
movement in 1983, has kept in touch, sporadically, at best. Even with her, I
believed I had become "unclean" and 'untouchable." But, then I haven't made
an effort either. The years during and following my divorce and separation
from the Catholic church were so painful and lonely, that I suffered
clinical depression. Those who helped me with my children, my finances, and
putting my life together, were NOT the Focolare family, and NOT the Catholic
church , but those whom I least expected. "Belonging" to the movement when I
was no longer capable of active participation, proved to be meaningless. I
consoled myself with the thought that surely they would pray for me, and
accepted my fate as my own fault for not continueing to "embrace Jesus
Forsaken" through a painful, broken, damaging marriage. |
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