I tossed and turned most of the night. Bad, horrible dreams. Worst in a long time. It’s left me feeling tired, weary, and vulnerable. Everyone was in a mood this morning. What started as a lovely day quickly went off kilter, no matter how much I tried to change the ebb and flow of that tide. It was a great weekend. This week, although busy, should be another amazing work and this coming weekend is my birthday. So why am I feeling so off today?
I suppose it’s a lot of little things. Work has me stressed (happy – but stressed all the same). In the last couple of days, a few folks in my life decided to try and push me in ways I didn’t want to be pushed. In ways they have no right or bearing to do. And when I declined and simply and quietly stated that I was going to go my own way on this, they lashed out. What is that? Is there some rule that says if you have someone in your life who’s a downright giver…that if they don’t submit and do it your way that you have to try and destroy them? What so if they can’t have it no one can? Bunch of bullshit if you ask me. Now I will say – I’ve done a pretty good job of letting it all roll off my back. I almost always do – but today I’m left feeling very drained from it all. It’s gotten old.
To my father – I’m sorry that I’m not what you wanted. It is what it is. I’ve moved on – perhaps it’s your turn too.
To my ex. Just stop. It’s been plenty long enough now. It’s time to move on with your life and quit attacking me for moving on with mine. I wanted to be friends, for the sake of our kids… but now I just want some peace. I am not your wife, I am not your counselor, and lately – I’d barely even qualify as your friend. Quit trying to use me. I won’t stand for it any more.
To the grandparents – not that you’ll ever read this blog. I’m not a boy. I’m not a man. I am a woman. And frankly – it’s time you learned that it’s not 1950 anymore. I’m doing DAMN well for myself. Professionally, as a mother, as a friend and just as me. Please stop with the judgements. Stop with the unrealistic expectations. I can’t do it anymore. Because I love you the way I do, I take those expectations and try and fit and maneuver and squeeze myself to match them. And, to be honest, I’m sick of doing it. It’s time to embrace the shape that is me. Faults and all. It’s no longer the world your generation ruled… it’s mine.
To the folks I care about… to those of you who don’t pile on the unrealistic expectations… thank you. I can’t tell you how much. Need to pull myself from this funk now. Happy to take a hug or two if you’ve got ’em to spare.
Ahhh, I’ll send you big cyber hug. This too shall pass.
“Is there some rule that says if you have someone in your life who’s a downright giver…that if they don’t submit and do it your way that you have to try and destroy them?”
Yes, I’m sorry, did you not get the handbook? There really is such a rule. Nobody messes with people who are mean or crazy, only the givers and people pleasers.
hehe – well DANG it – certainly did NOT get a copy of that handbook!!! What else is in there that I’ll find shocking or horrifying?!
Big Ass Hug from me! Grandparents are unable to change, so we just deal with them. They are cute in their old ways. Ex’s are Ass’s, and don’t like letting go of control. (Most of the time) Those “whenever I want to be” dad’s, are not worth your energy, so try not to give them that. I want you havo have the bestest Birthday Weekend (YES, both days) ever!!! I know you appreciate the good people in your life, and love your family. So get out there and kick ass on your weekend!!! You only have a few more days to get ready for whatever you plan on doing!!!
Love you,
Crazy Aunt Gini
Love you Aunt Gini!! 🙂 You’re totally right. A walk and a decent lunch put my mood to rights. I’m going to be grateful for the folks who come to my b-day and just enjoy the hell out of it all.
Hugs xxxxxx
hehe – thanks! Hugs back!
Friendship to you! Set the lines. You go, girl.
Seattlegraphix, you are my soul sister at this moment in time.
“Is there some rule that says if you have someone in your life who’s a downright giver…that if they don’t submit and do it your way that you have to try and destroy them?”
I happen to have an answer to this: Nobody cheats the disloyal, not because no one has tried, but because only the loyal can be successfully betrayed.
Oh, but, the mighty do fall. Or, those who think they are “the mighty,” anyway. It’s written all over history. And, history has a knack for repeating itself. You are a precious and talented spirit, and that’s going to keep you strong. Rooting for you all the way from the Caribbean!
🙂 Thank you. Big hugs to you.
I am so letting you down. I am sorry.
Oh goodness…. no you aren’t. Life happens. 🙂 We all get busy. You owe me a catch up phone chat… but that’s it. No worries whatsoever.
Great!