Posted: Fri Dec 31, 2010 2:38 pm
I have finished the program over a year ago and it has helped so much I can't even describe. I live a normal life and have found wonderful ways to cope. Those new skills made such a difference.
But recently a series of events had reduced me to close to where I was. The stress has just been too much and has truly brought me to my knees. I just need to tell someone...
Recently I've had no sleep for over a month studying for my second Master's degree while working. On top of that I rescue dogs and took in a third to save him. My strain of high stress began when my own dog ate a whole bag of chocolate (she is like my child) and almost died. I spent over $1500 to save her, which I can barely afford. Any Christmas gifts I got were gone. Then I went to Florida with my boyfriend to see his family and got stuck due to the blizzard. A volunteer who offered to care for the rescue dog got so angry at me for being delayed she text messaged me 46 angry and belligerent text messages at 6 in the morning. This was the night I was trying to get rest after spending the previous day at the airport from 4 am till night trying to get on a stanby flight, which didn't work out. The next day I got a screaming phone call from my condo board about having a third dog at my condo. The third dog was not allowed. I also have a heart condition and had endless palpitations that I still can't get under control because of all the stress. So this volunteer keeps attacking me on the rescue's listserv as dumping the dog on her because I got delayed because of the blizzard. She keeps trying to force an adoption to a person I never approved of because this person is her friend while I have a perfectly set adoption for the dog for Sunday. Nevermind the exhaustion, lack of money and lack of time. Our luggage went without us, so we had to deal without it.
This all just makes me NEVER want to help anyone again. I probably saved this dog's life, which for me means a lot, but it seems the only thanks I got were getting abused and attacked and heart palpitations. I've regressed with coping with anxiety. My brain is so fried. I don't even know what to do with myself. How do I even begin to recover? Any ideas? I just sit there staring at a wall.
But recently a series of events had reduced me to close to where I was. The stress has just been too much and has truly brought me to my knees. I just need to tell someone...
Recently I've had no sleep for over a month studying for my second Master's degree while working. On top of that I rescue dogs and took in a third to save him. My strain of high stress began when my own dog ate a whole bag of chocolate (she is like my child) and almost died. I spent over $1500 to save her, which I can barely afford. Any Christmas gifts I got were gone. Then I went to Florida with my boyfriend to see his family and got stuck due to the blizzard. A volunteer who offered to care for the rescue dog got so angry at me for being delayed she text messaged me 46 angry and belligerent text messages at 6 in the morning. This was the night I was trying to get rest after spending the previous day at the airport from 4 am till night trying to get on a stanby flight, which didn't work out. The next day I got a screaming phone call from my condo board about having a third dog at my condo. The third dog was not allowed. I also have a heart condition and had endless palpitations that I still can't get under control because of all the stress. So this volunteer keeps attacking me on the rescue's listserv as dumping the dog on her because I got delayed because of the blizzard. She keeps trying to force an adoption to a person I never approved of because this person is her friend while I have a perfectly set adoption for the dog for Sunday. Nevermind the exhaustion, lack of money and lack of time. Our luggage went without us, so we had to deal without it.
This all just makes me NEVER want to help anyone again. I probably saved this dog's life, which for me means a lot, but it seems the only thanks I got were getting abused and attacked and heart palpitations. I've regressed with coping with anxiety. My brain is so fried. I don't even know what to do with myself. How do I even begin to recover? Any ideas? I just sit there staring at a wall.