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Paisleegreen
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Paisleegreen » Mon May 16, 2011 5:52 pm

HI R, I had to reread your post a little bit because I thought it was from T and then read that R gave good advice! :D :lol:

Thank you for you advice, I've been a bit quiet due to the great weather we've been having here and I forced myself to go out and work on my yard. Also, it helps when a neighbor boy comes over to earn some money so I put him to work as well. I tried to get in as much yardwork as my body would permit as well as the weather and time. I worked on not stressing over the yard, as it can overwhelm me. :| I'm learning to let go of things around my yard. I realize I am getting older, I don't have the instant help nor cheery help I use to have at my finger tips, nor my wonderful and sweet 4 legged companion to keep me company. :cry:

But I persevered, working methodically and in the moment, cutting back plants, transplanting some, pulling weeds, getting rid of dandelions ready to send its seeds, and watering. I appreciated my efforts and gave myself a pat on the back for a job well done and that I have time to achieve my goals. Then Saturday I worked in my backyard until the rain came, working in an area that had been neglected because it is in the back and hidden from view, although always in the back of my mind.

I worked harder in this area, soaking the weeds, turning the soil and adding good stuff to it, and transplanting potted plants that I need to get i the ground or I will lose more of many plants I have bought and had not found a place to plant and have lost. I mourned the loss of the ones that didn't make it due to my anxiety and being on medication last summer that sapped my strength and the broken heart I felt after what DS now 20 did to my family room while on vacation.

So I'm working things out and progressing, I had read Lucinda's guidebook last week and that helped me to be more positive and I also started to fix DH's some breakfast when I planned on fixing myself some eggs. We hadn't been talking for a bit since my weekend getaway with women friends. Well, more as you say, they are overworked and not fun to talk to. :|

So we reconnected a bit to the point that we are happy to be in each other's company, although I did go see my Therapist and he needs to see DH along with me as he asked me hasn't my anxiety gotten better after we have our counseling sessions together where I can openly express myself and he can counsel DH. I agreed that was true, but at the time when I saw him I wondered if I needed to go back on Anti depressants. The Dr felt that I had come back from such a great weekend where I felt very happy, energized, and had a lot of fun and socialization that it can be a bit depressing to come back to home
to an other wise "boring" or "non cheerful" place, those are sort of my thoughts, as you guys know. :roll:

Anyway, my efforts to fix DH some simple meals that I really need for myself and eating together by ourselves really made a difference. So we are okay for now...DS 20 is still focused on the pick up truck and took my other son four wheeling and met up with a group of four wheelers. So I was happy to hear that and then later he rescued some other young man that got stuck in a big puddle and stayed up late and slept in all day yesterday but consented to go to work. But after he had to have DH make him some tuna fish sandwiches. :roll: Thus interrupting our TV watching time together, for a small bit of time.

I guess I see it as DH's way of "if I feed this kid, he'll go work for me" and their way of bonding. This is late in the evening when I've done the work I need to do for the day and I do not feel any responsibility to cook for this young man. Usually, on Sundays, his GF and other young adult friends have been over and cooked a meal for all and I end up cleaning up.

But GF is gone away to college and the others must have stayed away since DS slept all day yesterday, he did go camping w/ DH and his brothers Friday night before he went on his four wheeling adventure. So I had the weekend partly free.

I have been able to spend a couple afternoon's with Grandchildren separately, so that has been nice. Although, they just show up, and I had gone out and bought some sand box toys for them as well as little boats to play with in our ditch water. So with each one I introduced the toys, but not all, and we had fun together. :)

Today, I watched the Lucinda's videos, all four of them that you're suppose to watch at the beginning. I had seen them before due to Ninja posted a link to YouTube. But it isn't quite the same as watching them on my on TV instead of a small picture on the computer. So that was great and then after reading a little bit more in her book, I decide to get on the computer. So here I am. :D

I did work on positive thoughts and I did allow myself to weep just a little when I was working on weeding this one hidden garden area, as this area had started out as my Memory Garden and the area already has many memories in it. I mourned my late son, but more of feeling the feelings of missing him and acknowledging that I'm feeling the sad feelings. I was still feeling empowered by working methodically on the weeds and clearing the ground. I was feeling good physically and made sure I did not over do it, as that is my tendency.

So the physical activity wore me out, but I felt good afterwards. I was sore the next day, but feel stronger that I got that work done. :mrgreen: Paislee :mrgreen:

Loveslife
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Loveslife » Wed May 18, 2011 11:12 pm

Dear Diary,

I love coming to this thread and seeing/hearing/listening and reading everyone's thoughts about their own lives and also the support offered here is second to none.

Paislee is making so much progress on her journey to wellness. I wonder if she realizes it. I do hope she does. Also, I'm hoping that Paislee learns the word co-dependent, and all that it implies. It is extremely difficult to break the cycle of co-dependency with anyone, but especially a spouse or a child.

I have been working hard to break this cycle, but two years ago I didn't even know what the word meant. Now I also understand that when one starts breaking away from the co-dependency cycle, the other person in the relationship will feel threatened, and fight it. I believe that there is at least a little of this going on in Paislee's life, yet she is tenacious and never gives up.

I am very impressed diary, with her attitude. She is a winner.

I love always hearing from Tina and R., and they have both taught me so much.

I'm back from LA, diary, and I had a super time. We really just had wonderful quality time with MY family this time, instead of me trying to fit in with my husband's family. I'm very proud of my brother, his wife and their children and felt honored to be included in all of my nephew's activities during his graduation celebrations.

The speakers were amazing and all so different. The school does have a very liberal sort of slant to it, but I ignored that and focused on the main messages of the speakers. The valedictorian spoke of mistakes, and this brought tears to my eyes, as I have been talking about the importance of learning to make mistakes and pick yourself up and persevere on this very thread.

I'm very proud of my nephew. He is fluent in 4 languages, including Mandarin, and will be spending most of his time in China and LA for his new job.

My sister in law has inspired me (along with a few others, not to mention Tina and R) to go back to school and follow my passion. I spent today researching different ways to achieve my goals, and I put a call in to a nursing school affiliated with a hospital in my neighboring town. I have no idea where to start, so I hope to speak with a career counselor at the school.

If it is realistic to become a nurse, I will, but I am also thinking about becoming a CAT Scan tech, or some sort of tech job along those lines. I read that this is an area where the jobs will be, as our generation is expected to live much longer.

My SIL told me that I MUST follow my passion (helping others) because I could live to be 100, and it's now or never....

My whole family promised to come to my graduation!!! (first I have to apply and be accepted)

So, all in all, things couldn't be better. (for me) HE is deeply depressed and just sitting in his chair. I can't let that stop me.
I read my favorite poem, called The Journey, by Mary Oliver, every day. It helps me stay focused.

I do have one dilemma diary. J., my daughter now wants to go to nursing school with me. She was interested in becoming a teacher. So, why is this?? I might have to just let her go, and forfeit my dream, but then I re read my poem, and I'm able to think about myself.

Love to all.

Goodnight diary, goodnight friends,
J.

Paisleegreen
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Paisleegreen » Thu May 19, 2011 12:58 pm

Hi J! So glad to hear from you! I'm glad you had such a great time in CA! I have roots there...I just don't mention much about them. I think that is great about your nephew and the four languages he can speak. Wonderful!

Now on to you, yes, go for your Nursing Degree! My mother was an R.N. and it provided well for us and always handy to have a nurse around the house. She went to a hospital/school in the early years, then later got her official R.N. degree after getting married having several children. So it can be done! I returned to college as well with 4 children with me and finished my B.S. degree. So you go, Girl! Your DD has her time in the sun when she is ready, but it is your turn! :)

Yes, J, I learned all about CoDependency years ago after reading a book by Melody ? forgot. Many of my books on this are probably packed up by DS in a rubbermaid, and not on the book shelfs that got taken over to DD's garage a year ago.
I even went to a group on it once, and a strange man made it a point to hug me, I DID not like that. The hug was too long and I'm always wary when men want to hug me. It gives me the Heebie Jeebies! :o :?

But it is definitely true that I'm overly concerned about what my son thinks about me and other children. It was my last therapist that said that DH was codependent on me. So they are going to sabotage my efforts. So thank you for your kind comments and letting me know that I am growing. The positive thinking and focusing on the present is really helping me.

The biggest thing to work on is to not let others drain me. I must guard myself on taking on others problems or thinking that I need to fix theirs. I must realize my limits and set boundaries. So that goes with my thoughts about my sister, the one with the cluttered trailer, the widow that we moved into one of our properties, and my father in law. I have no control over what these people do, and as Tina said, I need to Let Go, in so many words. :idea: Not necessarily talking about them, but with my closest relationships.

I think my concern over the people that aren't immediate family is a distraction from what I need to work on most. Which is myself and my anxiety, to just do the "Baby Steps" to get me further along in "feeling good" and changing my expectations of myself and getting rid of unnecessary items and activities in my life and focus on what is really important. :)

Which is to prepare my household so that is it free from stress and worry the best I can. Plus write down my family's history, get my children's stories written down, my life's story journaled. Make sure financial affairs are in order and a Living Will documented. And to add to that, get rid of any embarrassing things I've saved or written destroyed or protected so that my children don't have to find these items later on if they were to go through my stuff.

I say this, because I had saved from years gone by printed up emails that hurt one of my son's feelings that he found saved in one of my boxes. This son was frustrating me with his laziness and lack of success in school. He had the brains, but not the discipline. So by writing to someone else about it and I guess I saved the email. I'm really not sure what he read, but I found out about it later. Things have worked out well, since then, but I want to clear out anything like that, that I'm not aware of. :|

Oh, BTW, the loveseat couch that has been left in front of my house opened to the elements is not going into my basement. I talked to DH about that as he is aware of the neglect the couch is getting and we are not putting a soon to be moldy couch in my house! :roll: Paislee :mrgreen:

Loveslife
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Loveslife » Thu May 19, 2011 7:08 pm

Dear Diary,
I've been pondering the term "politically correct" all day. I'm so confused. Why is this a bad thing? Is it a bad thing? What does it even mean?
I think it means to put a fancy label on a regular can. If that is the case, then being politically correct is not accurate.
I used to think it meant "being polite."
Now I think the former.
Love,
Me.

Loveslife
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Loveslife » Fri May 20, 2011 5:13 am

Diary,
I just woke up from a horrible nightmare. Helium. helium.

I was in my childhood home and I think I was a child. I needed to escape quickly. I took a plastic bag with handles from my mother when she wasn't looking and filled it with helium. I knew it was the only way out. Up was the only way out. I had to escape quickly.
I floated and drifted so high, and I was finally escaping from the bad man. but then the bag ran out of helium so I floated back down tto the house. I got a differnet bag and filled it with helium and floated even higher and started to drift away. but then the bag ran out of helium and I crashed back into my childhood home. I was definitely little. this time i got a bigger bag and filled it with helium but i couldn't escape. the bad man was there. I looked for my twin. I looked all over for her, for my identical twin, so she could help me float away, but I couldn't find her.
the end.

tina martin
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by tina martin » Fri May 20, 2011 10:46 am

J, I was ready to post something to welcome you back. Then I see this. The past is a _ _ _ _ _. It returns and returns and returns. What we simply must do is build and rebuild our sandcastles and live in them. When they collapse we start building again. I have to do the same. Paislee has to do the same. Paislee, you always work at it. I see it.

J, remember your plans to do something else: nursing or technician. Daughter can do anything she likes. She can change direction. You can have fun together.

For hubby, I'd encourage him to find work, spruce up his resume, get him a new briefcase, new suit, shirt, tie, and tell him how good he looks, how smart he is. He wants to work, just like you.

I'm going to the gym today to build another sandcastle. What will you do? Love...........T

Loveslife
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Loveslife » Fri May 20, 2011 10:58 am

Thanks Tina,
Capital advise, to be said with an English accent.

Today I am going to the hospital to take a refresher course for volunteering and working with Janet my ebay seller to talk about having an estate sale to sell the furniture in a remaining storage unit.

I'm going to practice the guitar and take Coco (dog) for several walks in the rain.

Cheers....

J.
PS
I do tell that very same thing to hubby, but he gets annoyed, so I have to be careful of my verbiage and my timing.

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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Loveslife » Fri May 20, 2011 11:01 am

PS
The past is a ghost???

tina martin
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by tina martin » Fri May 20, 2011 11:09 am

Yes, it is a ghost, but we can chase it away. Walked in the rain for several days. I like it as I am bundled up and the drops fall on the umbrella. Good feeling when you return.

Understand the hubby reaction: those male egos, takes timing. Don't give up. At least he did not accost a maid or father children elsewhere. You know.....the news.

All will be well.

Paisleegreen
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Re: Dear Diary

Post by Paisleegreen » Fri May 20, 2011 4:30 pm

Dear J, that was a very interesting dream you had. I think I've had dreams like that. I like what Tina had to say about it.

I went to a funeral today, some very good people that knew my son and lives near by lost their older son to suicide. He was in his 40's, I don't know all the details, but they were happy to see me there as they know that I know what they are going through. I was so scared I wouldn't be able to get up at the early hour to be ready for the funeral. I had a hard time getting to sleep last night. But I prepared myself by knowing what I was going to wear and actually curled my hair last night, so that I would only need touch ups. The church and cemetery is close by, same one as the one my son is buried at.

Anyway, I would wake up early in the morning, look at the clock, not quite time to wake up, then later same thing. Then finally my body had one of those "jittery nervous feeling" that I get sometimes since I've had my panic attack. I don't like them but I think my mind was allowing it to happen to give me the energy and wake up call to get moving.

I used the energy to get dressed and watched the clock knowing that I was doing well and I arrived in time to give my condolences to the parents, before it was time to begin the funeral services. I kept my tears at bay, but upon seeing them and giving them a hug, it was hard to stop them. The flowers were beautiful and the speakers gave good talks about suicide and losing our loved ones before their time. Then I followed the funeral party to the cemetery and the placing of the casket and prayer.

I was able to visit with others and saw some people I hadn't seen for some time so it was good. Then I stayed with a few friends of the young man until it was time for them to go and I headed to my son's headstone and cleared off the debri.
I don't visit it much as I use to, but took note that the American Flags need replacing and new potted plants need to be purchased and placed in the built in receptors just for that purpose. All is well...I mourned with those that mourn...and I'll be there for them later as the parents told me they wanted to share some special things with me that only I would understand.

But for now they are enjoying a luncheon with their family and the son's friends...I have other places to be. Paislee

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