This has been such a rough week all around. I was in too much turmoil again on Thursday to allow myself to enjoy the half a day off scheduled and just have a quiet day at home. Oh, it was quiet, but I was not in a good place at all and just not functioning. I'm not sure if was just something I needed - just not coping by trying to sleep away the day - or if I was wallowing a bit.
When I was growing up, I remember fun holidays when our family would get together with friends and it just seemed so festive. Now, because of realizing my childhood was oh-so-much darker than I knew, it just all seems fake or something. But maybe those holidays when mom was off from work and people were around WERE safer days afterall because the perpetrator I'm aware of was opportunistic and there would be less opportunity when others were around. I just don't know.
Because of these memories coming back I question the memories I already had about my childhood. I do remember hating that mom had to go back to work the Friday after Thanksgiving. I was home from school, so why couldn't she have that day off, too? Now I wonder was it because I was fearful of more trauma or what. Who knows.
I've never really liked this time of year or the holidays. As an adult, I just figured it was because everything was too commercialized and just too much pressure to spend, spend, spend when I really don't have the budget. I just figured it was because of financial reasons my depression always deepens this time of year. Perhaps not.
Whatever the reason, I'm just not going to really fight it. I think I'm going to allow myself to have whatever feelings I have over this next month and ditch the guilt. Guess you could call it my gift to me. I'm just trying to understand this mess in my head!!
Am I the only one just "hanging on for the ride" this season?
(Having a $300-plus plumbing bill yesterday didn't exactly put me in a good mood either. Sigh.)
I'm just not sure HOW to handle this whole season. I'm so confused these days.
Take care out there, my fellow survivors.
Thanks again for "listening."
-Misty