Driven to mental desperation, I find myself drawn again to putting my thoughts down in words.
Thoughts translated to words and sentences have a way of:
1. Clearing one's thoughts, the re-reading and editing helps with the clarity
2. Putting things into perspective
3. Allowing one to re-visit one's thoughts
Referring to item 3, going back to my earlier post 7-8 years ago, it does seem like nothing has changed very much - I am again feeling not-so-intelligent, inadequate as a parent, overwhelmed by life, unloved and alone.
And yet, I have changed. I am well aware that there is a life very different from this. I know, based on feedback from varied sources, that:
1. I am intelligent
2. I am a good mom
3. I am in control of my life - having been through and survived several storms in the past 3-4 years
4. I am loved; maybe not in the way that I want to be but I am definitely loved, by many, for different reasons, and sometimes for not other reason than for being me
So, after indulging my sorrow for a bit ( I have to admit that there is some 'satisfaction' in feeling that it's me against the world) and having a little cry, I have dusted off the feeling, and am standing straight, rolling my shoulders and looking forward to seeking my own happiness.
Yes I need to lose weight - not because he wants me to but because I want to. I am going to eat healthy because I want to take care of me. I will exercise more of the same reason.
I am going to get out of this zone because I don't like being in this zone.
Thoughts translated to words and sentences have a way of:
1. Clearing one's thoughts, the re-reading and editing helps with the clarity
2. Putting things into perspective
3. Allowing one to re-visit one's thoughts
Referring to item 3, going back to my earlier post 7-8 years ago, it does seem like nothing has changed very much - I am again feeling not-so-intelligent, inadequate as a parent, overwhelmed by life, unloved and alone.
And yet, I have changed. I am well aware that there is a life very different from this. I know, based on feedback from varied sources, that:
1. I am intelligent
2. I am a good mom
3. I am in control of my life - having been through and survived several storms in the past 3-4 years
4. I am loved; maybe not in the way that I want to be but I am definitely loved, by many, for different reasons, and sometimes for not other reason than for being me
So, after indulging my sorrow for a bit ( I have to admit that there is some 'satisfaction' in feeling that it's me against the world) and having a little cry, I have dusted off the feeling, and am standing straight, rolling my shoulders and looking forward to seeking my own happiness.
Yes I need to lose weight - not because he wants me to but because I want to. I am going to eat healthy because I want to take care of me. I will exercise more of the same reason.
I am going to get out of this zone because I don't like being in this zone.
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