Warning: I have agonized over writing this post. I'm afraid some people will think I'm too whiny, negative, depressed or self-absorbed, but finally, I decided that this was my blog and I feel the need to get this off my chest.
Okay, let's discuss the elephant in
the room. You know the one. He has his trunk waving in the air as he
trumpets to gain attention, so I cave, I agree, I admit it ... I take on
too much. There! I finally admit what so many have accused over the years. There is no getting around this psychological defect of mine
and it's definitely not a new phenomenon.
I keep hearing that I should give something up or say no to more things, but what should I give up? My work load is demanding because I'm a good worker and I'm looking towards the future, so with that in mind, I have to show that I can handle the heavy-lifting. I've taken outside speaking and writing assignments to further my career, but I have said no or have set boundaries for some of these requests. The FGS committee is a great learning opportunity and career move, but there is a bit of extra work at the moment. Purchasing the house was a right fit at a bad time. I've tried not to get too upset over my brother's spiral (I know that didn't take long) but it weighs on me. I'm helping plan a large event this August because someone else dropped the ball at this late date and so someone else and I stepped in to save it. And dealing with the emotional roller coaster concerning my mother's illness can't be ignored.
I can guilt myself better than most Catholics (I'm Methodist). I feel like I've neglected Mich while she's recovering from her relationship. I've not been as supportive to Dawne as she's struggled with several large emotional situations recently. I have barely kept up with my eldest niece's destructive teenage drama or my youngest niece's health concerns and recent surgery. I've barely found time to check up on Erin's recuperation. These are events in my friend's and loved one's lives when I'm usually more responsive and attentive, but not recently.
On a good day this would be a lot for the average person, but add in my medical condition and this becomes overwhelming. I have felt as if I've barely kept my head above water and now I'm slipping beneath the surface. Periodically, I manage to gasp for air but then another wave crashes over, forcing me under once again. And I can't seem to find a way out of this vicious cycle over the past few months.
I will find my feet once again and hopefully soon, but at the moment, I'm trying to juggle many things and I fear dropping something or hurting someone because I let them down. I've been reading blogs written by others with my condition and it appears many of us describe a sense of failure to meet our own or other people's expectations, a desire to prove our worth, frustration at people's misconceptions or lack of understanding, the continuous struggle to find the best remedy and routine since there is no cure, and the highs and lows of depression that come with being diagnosed with a neurological disorder that forever alters your lifestyle.
Don't get me wrong, I have so many things that make me happy everyday, but I felt the need to admit the truth that so
many have tried to convince me is one of my greatest faults. Over this summer, I plan to share several of
my "happy" factors because seriously, after I started reading about other people's struggles with this, I came to the realization that I'm
handling things amazingly well. Of course, I believe that is due to having the best and most amazing support network.
2 comments:
Hang in there, Melissa! I honestly don't know how you're doing everything you're doing--if you find a way to bottle that ability, you'll make a fortune.
Becky
Take care of yourself Mel! We love you and we understand. Cross my heart!
Mich
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