Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 10:34 am
I find I'm feeling more resentful towards people who don't have to do what I do to feel good. And also, I get pissed when I see people doing things I know aren't good for them, but they either won't see the connection or it doesn't bother them. For instance, I've been driving my husband around for most of the day, and trying not to get annoyed with his childlike behavior and incessant questioning of everything.
I am trying real hard to not 'expect' anything. This has led me to feel very down. I can't get enthused over anything. Its almost like I feel I shouldn't be looking forward to things, or wanting things. While he was getting his hair done, I went into the arts and crafts store. Normally this would have filled my mind with things I'd want to do. Even if I didn't have the time or the money, I'd find inspiration all around. But today, nothing. It was like I felt 'what's the point?' Everything I looked at I thought was either money that needed to go elsewhere (something that in the past wouldn't have mattered, I'd have gotten what I wanted and worried about the money later). Or I figured it would just be one more thing in the house to worry about and take up space. I left the store with nothing but a feeling of emptiness.
Then, after all the running around was done, we went to have something to eat. My husband (who's a big guy anyway) had a mushroom and sausage omelet (with extra sausage) 3 cups of coffee with cream and lots of sugar, 3 pancakes swimming in syrup, and then for desert had a chocolate milkshake with extra chocolate and whipped cream. I'm on session 5 right now. So I'm looking at all this getting very pissed. All that sugar, all that caffeine, and he's going to bed now! He doesn't suffer from general anxiety. He doesn't sleep well, but that's due to his physical conditions and nightmares. I on the other hand am afraid of what I eat now. And I'm pissed that my options have been taken away from me. Not that I would eat all that, but now I don't even have the option. I'm pissed and I want to cry all at the same time. I don't drink much coffee, but now its no longer my choice, I'm afraid to drink it. I used to be able to drink coffee and go right to sleep when I was younger, same with sugary stuff. I was always an excitable person, but not panicky. Nor did I used to be depressed. This all seemed to start about 7 years ago. Shortly after losing my parents to severe illness (for which I alone was responsible for their care and financial upkeep). Shouldn't I be feeling better? Instead, I feel deprived and depressed and feeling like I'm not allowed to do anything anymore for fear I will lead to anxiety. I'm questioning everything I do or think or eat now. I don't like it. I look at all the people around me when I go out and wonder, how do they do it? How to they just go through their lives doing just what they want with no problems other than the basic ones? I'm trying very hard not to burst into tears while writing this. Some days I feel fine, others well, today is an example.
I am trying real hard to not 'expect' anything. This has led me to feel very down. I can't get enthused over anything. Its almost like I feel I shouldn't be looking forward to things, or wanting things. While he was getting his hair done, I went into the arts and crafts store. Normally this would have filled my mind with things I'd want to do. Even if I didn't have the time or the money, I'd find inspiration all around. But today, nothing. It was like I felt 'what's the point?' Everything I looked at I thought was either money that needed to go elsewhere (something that in the past wouldn't have mattered, I'd have gotten what I wanted and worried about the money later). Or I figured it would just be one more thing in the house to worry about and take up space. I left the store with nothing but a feeling of emptiness.
Then, after all the running around was done, we went to have something to eat. My husband (who's a big guy anyway) had a mushroom and sausage omelet (with extra sausage) 3 cups of coffee with cream and lots of sugar, 3 pancakes swimming in syrup, and then for desert had a chocolate milkshake with extra chocolate and whipped cream. I'm on session 5 right now. So I'm looking at all this getting very pissed. All that sugar, all that caffeine, and he's going to bed now! He doesn't suffer from general anxiety. He doesn't sleep well, but that's due to his physical conditions and nightmares. I on the other hand am afraid of what I eat now. And I'm pissed that my options have been taken away from me. Not that I would eat all that, but now I don't even have the option. I'm pissed and I want to cry all at the same time. I don't drink much coffee, but now its no longer my choice, I'm afraid to drink it. I used to be able to drink coffee and go right to sleep when I was younger, same with sugary stuff. I was always an excitable person, but not panicky. Nor did I used to be depressed. This all seemed to start about 7 years ago. Shortly after losing my parents to severe illness (for which I alone was responsible for their care and financial upkeep). Shouldn't I be feeling better? Instead, I feel deprived and depressed and feeling like I'm not allowed to do anything anymore for fear I will lead to anxiety. I'm questioning everything I do or think or eat now. I don't like it. I look at all the people around me when I go out and wonder, how do they do it? How to they just go through their lives doing just what they want with no problems other than the basic ones? I'm trying very hard not to burst into tears while writing this. Some days I feel fine, others well, today is an example.