DEAR GOD…WHY DID YOU PICK ME???
I don't understand; guess I never will in this lifetime. But still I ask? WHY LORD? WHY did you pick me? Why my family? Why my daughter? I was a good parent, and our lives were so blessed. So why? WHY? Are we your chosen few? What did I do to be punished so harshly? What is the purpose for all this pain? I've never felt such pain. I just can't let go of her in this life. I remember too much. Way too much! Memories hurt too much right now. I still can't accept it. "Oh well, they say, give him more medication!" They don't know, they don't, all the medication in the world will NEVER stop this pain, and it’s embedded too deep in my heart. They can knock me out, keep me in a daze, numb me, but I KNOW what I've lost!! My precious baby girl! It's sad to think, that all I do is go through my day wondering when will I see her again? Will it be today? How long do I have to live in this life that is almost meaningless to me. I know others will say, "Danielle would want you to go on"... Would she? How would they know? Did they ask her? Did Danielle tell them? "Ohhh life is so precious, you should live life to it's fullest" Fullest? I'm empty!! Can’t they see it? Why me LORD? "Someday you'll understand why all this happened" they say. "Everything happens for a reason"
Well right now, I'm hurting, and I don't understand!! ! What reason? Why do we have to endure such pain? What could be the reason? Are we to feel better when we know why all this happened to us? Still, why
me? My precious daughter, Danielle, WHY? I dread tomorrow! And all the memories of that day, when they told me that horrible news that no parent EVER wants to hear. Where is she I ask? Is she ok? And all they could do was look down, and try to comfort me. I remember the screaming and my stomach hurting me so badly I had to vomit, the pain brought me to my knees, and I begged and begged that it wasn't true!! OH GOD NO!!!! Please NO!!! But it happened, and there is NOTHING I can do about it! Nothing!!! So I'll wake everyday, without a cause, just to fill up a date in time, and wait, and wait, till my time comes to see where Danielle is. I'm sorry for all this emotions, I just can't take it sometimes, the pretending is wearing off, and my mask is getting soaked. I just don't understand!! Why LORD? Why were we picked? Why us?
Please pray for my daughter, Danielle, to give me a sign! So that I can pick up my shattered world piece by piece and try to live in this world that she left behind. Danielle was such a beautiful happy girl. Full of life... she really was! GOD, PLEASE forgive me, I don't deny you, I just ask why?