Some good things, in no particular order.
- Though sleep has been difficult the last two weeks, it didn’t slow me down today; I played hide and seek with my kids in the woods. And trust me, two hours a night is a lot worse than the status quo.
- I didn’t yell at my husband when he wandered off in Costco yesterday. Now I did yell at him when we were trying to order photos, but I still consider this an accomplishment.
- My wonderful, dear children.
- My in-laws, who I really like and who have been an immense help to me and good company many days as Jason works long hours.
- A restful Mother’s Day. Jason served us an amazing meal which he mostly prepared the day before so he wasn’t hermiting in the kitchen all afternoon (this was upon my request).
- I’m making jewelry, which I haven’t done since childhood. I like giving it away and I have really enjoyed Jessica and I’s evening jewelry-making sessions. My mom, Becky, and Linda have given me lots of old jewelry to work with but of course that doesn’t keep me from building my own collection of material to work with.
- I’m taking more photos and enjoying my camera, which was a wonderful gift from my dad a few years ago.
- Hanging out with other ladies at Jane’s clothing swap and finding some great things to take home.
- Finding a Vietnam-era military locker at Value Village. Becky says her kids used Bill’s dad’s locker as a toy box when they were young. I like having meaningful things around my home, things with stories attached to them.
- Having some other creative projects I’m inspired to do. In fact, being inspired is something I’ve needed for a long time and it’s coming back to me.
- Meeka’s post.
- The mornings are sometimes hard, but things usually get better as the day goes on.
- My psychiatric NP said I’m doing a lot better and when I actually thought about it, I agreed with her.
- I’m celebrating six years of writing on this blog. For me, doing anything for six years is pretty amazing.
- Goodwill Hunting and Silver Lining Playbook.
- Reading a book on Bonhoeffer and how it has given me insight into my family’s German Lutheran heritage. I want to learn more.
- The trail gator we just got for Ian. More family bike rides are in our future.
- Ian’s preschool Mother’s Day party and how he showed me his classroom and told me I’m the best mom.
- The bags of girls clothes Adelle sent home with me and the box with filled with goodies from my Mom. It felt like Christmas!
Some hard things.
- The sleep thing. I laid awake for two hours last night, filled with anxiety. When will this end? What will it take?
- There’s a good chance Bill & Becky will leave in June. Their renters in Georgia fell through and we don’t have a place for them to live here long-term. Like I said, I really like them. Even if I didn’t have the struggles I have at the moment, I would still be sad to see them go.
- Struggling with the idea of living elsewhere (in the Seattle area, not out-of-state). I am intrigued by this and yet the uncertainty, the cost and the stress of moving makes me anxious. I keep coming back to the fact that I love living where we are and that is a blessing. And Jason and I are working pretty well together as we talk through this topic (maybe he would disagree on that?).
- I think you’re sensing a theme here — anxiety.
- A day last week when I felt discouraged and didn’t want to get out of bed. The dark cloud was hanging, but I just had to sit up and put my feet on the floor.
- I’m having trouble eating regularly and being interested in eating in general. Food is a passion for me so it’s hard, but I did get two enjoyable meals in with Dad & Linda at Ballard Pizza Co. and The Whale Wins. If you go to Ballard Pizza Co., which you should, get The Big Moses.
- My children are watching way too much TV and I’m not really monitoring the content they are absorbing. Don’t worry, it’s all of the kid persuasion, but still.
- The temptation to lean on other things, which is strong. But, God brings me back when I wander.
- I felt convicted the other day that I frequently call myself a depressed person. But, I’m not depressed a lot of the time. Besides, that is not who I am.
- I’m sad BSF is ending. I really enjoyed my small group and I will miss our stimulating conversations. This has been one of the most impressionable years of BSF for me.
- The fights I pick with Jason.
- My efforts to try impress people; I want them to notice me (how does this work, since I’m an introvert?). It’s tiring, and really a person struggling with mental illness doesn’t need the pressure.
- Jason’s working and he can’t help but keep his mind on that a lot. But, at least he has a job.
I feel like ending with my hard things obliges me to say I’m not hanging off a cliff here and I’m not trying to be hard on myself. I just can’t help being an honest person. I think that’s a good thing.
In fact, I am glad God uses me to say things others can’t or won’t. I know some can relate in some way.
“Let each person lead the life that the Lord has assigned to him, and to which God has called him” (1 Cor 7:17).