Spiraling

I’m spiraling…one minute I’m happy and at peace the next I’m a big bottle of emotions trapped under so much pressure that I think I’m going to pop.

I’m spiraling…one moment I think things are going to be easier and then I turn around and everything is hard again.

I’m spiraling…I have to do lists as long as my arms and I want to accomplish things but I am also tired and not sure where to start.

I’m spiraling…I’m overthinking, trying and wishing, laughing and crying, feeling like a crazy person, watching my hair turn gray…I’m spiraling.

I just want it to stop…I don’t know what to do…I hate having to do so much alone and be so much to so many people. I just want some HELP…I’m trapped in a whirlpool with my head above the water but I feel like I’m going to be sucked down and I don’t know what to do…I DON”T KNOW WHAT TO DO!

I’m tired…I’m TIRED…I’m wound up so tightly and I feel things so deeply and I just want a hug and someone to help it be okay…

My life is messy…with lots of things that make me wish I could run away…but there’s no one but me when it comes to my kids…they need me.

My life is challenging…with tantrums and fits and trying to meet people where they are and uplift and not bring down but also to guide and feel…and it’s exhausting.

My life feels like a race and the finish line is so far away…there is just mile after mile and I know one day it will all be worth it and I will look back and be amazed at all the ways and things that I accomplished…but today the mountain seems unsurmountable, the challenges are too hard and I’m spiraling.

Stuck

I’m feeling stuck today…

I’m stuck in a funk

I’m stuck in a rut

I’m stuck, I’m stuck, I’m stuck…

I hate this feeling…

I can’t get myself to accomplish anything…

I’ve tried…

I’m failing…

I”M STUCK!

Life is too Overwhelming…

I’m tired to being needed all the time…

I’m tired of having to shoulder the load…

I’m stuck

I have projects I need to finish

I have things I want to do but tonight

Tonight I’m Stuck.

Balancing Act

Being a full time single mom is challenging.

Being a full time working mom is challenging.

I’m struggling with balancing being my kids mom and doing what’s best for them with my feelings about my job and working.

I have 1 kid with definite Covid symptoms…I have 1 kid with no symptoms…

I have 2 kids home from school today…

Both kids have been tested.

We’re waiting for the results.

I hate waiting.

I’m trying to do the right thing and keep my kids away from other people so we don’t spread this stupid virus around…I’m so tired of this virus.

I’m frustrated because I am a hard worker and I hate having to miss and I know that my absence makes things at work all the more challenging and frustrating for my boss and coworkers.

But if I choose work over my kids I’m not being a responsible parent..and if I choose my kids over my work then I’m being a bad worker…and it’s a wagon wheel of guilt and blame and shifting and struggle…

BUT…

I will stay home and keep my kids away from others

I will work on things for work as much as I am able from a safe distance to protect my students

I will do what needs to be done and try to silence the unseen judgement and critics who I think are watching me..

Taking Care of Me

I’m learning how to take care of myself again.

For a long time I worried only about my kids and family and put myself last.

I’m learning that sometimes I have to put myself first.

It’s okay to do things that make me feel good or help me to relax.

Tonight I lit a candle in my room…just because I wanted to…I like the flicker and the glow…it makes me feel cozy.

I’m taking care of my skin…I haven’t done a mask in a long time…so I have one on my face and I’m enjoying the feel, sluffing off the bad and then moisturizing the good…I need to do this more often.

I’m enjoying the quiet…the peace, the relaxation of the moments when the children are in bed and the house is calm.

I’m going to bed early tonight…I need some extra sleep.

I’m taking care of me…and it feels good.

Letting Go

I have to let go of my guilt.

I have to let go of my shame.

I have to let go of the “what if”.

I have to let go of the expectations.

I have to let go of inadequacy.

I have to let go of the pain.

I don’t know how…

I’m struggling…

I’m feeling undervalued.

I’m feeling like a doormat.

I’m feeling blah and hurt.

I want to be valued.

I want to be appreciated.

I want to be more than I am.

I’m not finding the balance.

I’m not feeling joy.

I hate having to be strong all the time.

I want to be weaker.

I want someone to help.

I want someone to meet me where I am and pick up the slack.

I want what I don’t have and I need to get back to what I do have and do my best.

This process is Hard.

What Now?

It’s been one of those days…not bad but not good, not short but not long, frustrating yet satisfying its just not making a whole lot of sense.

My oldest called tonight because they needed to talk to someone and have human interaction. While we are on the phone the 10 year old has a full on angst attack over a reading log…and how he doesn’t want to read at home…this is stupid, I hate this…and on and on and on…until I’m just like…turn on the subtitles…that’s reading!

My youngest is struggling with getting back into the groove at school…I’ve not really been on top of stuff this week so that could be partly my fault but hopefully this weekend things will get more back to normal.

Its cold…bitterly cold and I’m not feeling life right now…I want to put on cozy socks, find a blanket and either read or watch TV until I don’t want to…but I can’t…and that’s not my favorite.

It’s a new year, a new week, some new things at work but really I’m just feeling like…What Now?

I’m trying to shift my perspective and focus but tonight…tonight I’m just like forget it…not worth it…not happening…so What Now?

A Shift

It’s the first day of a New Year…January 1.

The world has been in a pandemic for almost 2 years…COVID-19…there have been lockdowns, there have been essential workers, there was no school for too long, there is nothing that feels “normal” and we wear a mask more places than I like and there is a lot of division about so many things.

The world feels like a tinderbox…like we are pouring gasoline on dry material and at any moment the match will be struck…I’ve lived this for a lot of my adult life…when my marriage was good it was good…but when we were struggling(which happened a lot)it felt like the tinderbox…I struck the match in 2020 and my whole world seemed to burn down…

There is a shift though…a change as it were…I’m not in the same place I once was…there’s been a shift…

A shift in my perspective…I’ve been a single mom for most of the years of my mothering…my former spouse is a dad when he wants to be or it suits him…he’s not particularly hands on and finds the extra stuff with kids to not be his favorite…so I’ve done the majority of the parenting for my kids life…so nothing has really changed when it comes to my mothering…but I’m learning to be more at peace with the choices and experiences that the kids and I have together.

A shift in my priorities…I’m learning to not always put myself last…sometimes I have to be first…selfish huh…but when I constantly put myself last I find myself empty and spent…so I’m learning to take care of my needs before my kids sometimes when it’s needed. On an airplane they say to put on your oxygen mask first and then the kids…I have to do that with more areas of my life.

A shift in my thinking…I’ve been blaming myself for all the problems and challenges of my past relationship. However I forgot that I was one half of the marriage…I can work on me as much as I am able and try and change and be more but when your partner doesn’t think they need to change or adapt or that they could be part of the problem…you end up with a whole lot of hurt, mountains of resentment and a stressed out individual. I’m learning to be done with shouldering the blame for what is happening in my family…especially if I’m not the issue or problem.

A shift in my mothering…I’m learning that sometimes I have to do what is best for my kids and me because I’m the one who is living my life…not my parents, not my former spouse, not my friends…Me…so if I do things that work for us and it doesn’t make a lot of sense to others than that’s okay…I’m not living the life of others and they are not living my life…I’m sorry if you think it not’s right…you don’t live here…and if you want to come and try and “fix” my life then you are welcome to try but I know myself and my kids best so it may be best just to do it our way!

A shift in my attitudes about myself…I’m done being treated as someone who is less than I am…for too long I listened to someone who forgot about the amazing things I do and the amazing person I am and saw only the things that made me less…instead I need to see myself how God sees me…as someone to be cherished, who is special, unique, and talented in ways that make me who I am. I’m learning that I am a pretty great person and I don’t have to prove my worth to anyone else but see myself how God sees me…a creation of His who is worthy love and good things.