Fri 20 May 2005
In my head
Posted by Kym under Complaining Master
This is very honest, but not very well written. More for the therapy versus writing for the audience.
• I miss the anonymity of blogging.
• I wish I could figure out why I am sad.
• I feel overwhelmed by all the things I have to do.
• I view each time I have to deal with a person even in email, as a Herculean task.
• I wonder if I am depressed.
• I feel like I can’t accomplish anything.
• I feel like a hamster on a spinning wheel.
• My marriage and important relationships are on autopilot and that makes me feel uncomfortable because I know I should be prioritizing them higher.
• I don’t understand how other people can do friendships and volunteering and church and all their kid activities without feeling completely drained and lost.
• Someone close to me is suffering profound infertility sadness and it’s really effecting me.
• Someone else close to me, who is very young, is facing a tumor biopsy Monday and that has me very afraid.
• My husband is having another CAT Scan and contrast MRI today to figure out what is going on with him.
• Emma has surgery on Thursday to take out her pins.
• I have to figure out what I’m going to do with Noah since I have to be in Seattle and I don’t know if I’ll be back.
• I feel fat.
• How I know something is really wrong with me is because I am making piss poor food choices. They are better then they were 2 weeks ago… but I am definitely using food to deal with the stress in my life.
• I had an “issue” with someone who was a friend, and I really put my feelings out there to explain to this person how I felt. This person apologized, but that was it. It was sorta like… ok now that I have apologized, everything should be ok even though this keeps happening. So now, I am avoiding this person. And I can’t avoid this person because I have to work with them. And the whole fucking drama is very draining.
• I can’t seem to get ahead of my to do list no matter what I do.
• I’m worried about money. I hate that more then anything.
• I am loaning my sister money for her house. I guess it’s stressing me out a bit.
• I really feel like my mom is neglecting my father in favor of taking care of her mother.
• I feel like my mom is neglecting everything – including taking care of herself.
• No one else in my family really wants to deal with this problem.
• I don’t either to be honest.
• My mom is making a decision to amputate her last toe or persue a procedure that will cut the tendon and cause her toe to “flop”. Since she’s already unsteady on her feet, I think this option is simply ridiculous. I’m trying to get her to slow down making the decision.
• I am avoiding talking to my mom.
• Yesterday when I called my mom said “you never call me”.
• Hello? Self preservation mode here.
• My friend from down the street “dropped by” the other day.
• I hate that. Call first.
• Another neighbor gave Dinara 2 full bags of gorgeous clothes.
• I love that.
• But now I feel like I owe her.
• I hate feeling like I owe everyone.
• I therefore just want to be in my house not racking up “I owe you points” to anyone.
• I dread when the phone rings because I don’t want to talk to anyone.
• Again… am I depressed? I am not sure. I think this is just who I am.
• I just tolerate it better normally.
• I have a babysitter coming for Saturday so I can take John out.
• I wish John would take ME out and arrange this stuff. Irks me that I am always having to play cruise director for the family.
• There was something on Oprah that rang true for me a week ago about my mom.
• That if you acknowledge the problem, then you have to do something about it.
• And it hit me that not only does my mom do this…but I do it too.
• On this volunteer project I’m working on, I don’t want to get input from other people because I don’t want to have to act on what problems they find. If I don’t see the problems, then I don’t have to do anything.
• The realization that I am like my mother chills me to the bone.
• Researching stuff can paralyze me. I have to have enough information to feel confident about a decision. This works well if the information all says the same thing. But if it doesn’t then I have to research more. Especially if it involves money.
• I still haven’t made my plane reservations for Florida.
• I wonder if I am resisting because I really just don’t want to throw myself into the fray of chaos down there.
• My garage is a mess. It saps my energy every time I walk in from the car through all that crap. And it irritates me to no end that I am the one who is going to have to do something about it.
• I got a great deal for a stay at the Westin in Maui. Except I’m so overwhelmed by everything else in my life I can’t plan another vacation. And yet I know if I don’t do it, it won’t happen.
• I have to run pick up my blood work order and go buy two birthday presents today.
• I’m hoping it’s sunny so I can walk a little bit. I am sick of being cooped up in this house.
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May 20th, 2005 at 11:33 am
*hands Kym the drink of her choice with no expectations*
If it wasn’t for this pesky cross country thing, I’d come keep Noah for you and then when you got back from Seattle we’d go out and have fun.
May 20th, 2005 at 3:45 pm
*hands Kym calorie-free fat-free chocolate, because as long as we’re pretending…*
I don’t know if you’re depressed or just a little bit burnt out. Either way, it’s understandable.
Hiding in your house is not the answer, unless it’s refreshing you. Doesn’t sound like it is. How can you change that? And how can you tell the people close to you what you need, and distance yourself from those who suck energy out of you?
Sending you *hugs*, my friend.
May 20th, 2005 at 4:18 pm
It sounds a bit like depression. I hope you get through it soon.
Sending you good thoughts.
May 21st, 2005 at 6:15 am
It may be depression, it may be a funk. I know the more I self-examine, the closer to depression I get. Why, I don’t know, I’m hoping the therapist can help there.
Auto pilot isn’t bad, we all have to do it sometimes when things get rough. I wish there was an easy answer for all the medical drama in your life but in reality, there’s not too much you can possibly do. So if you can, let it go. What will be, will be.
((HUGS)) Hang in there and remember “baby steps”. If we try to take giant leaps, we often land flat on our faces.