Sunday, April 26, 2020

Update 26 April 2020

Anxiety.  Depression.

I had the wonderful blessing of having two men from my Ward come to my home to administer both the Sacrament and a Priesthood Blessing.

It was beautiful and definitely needed.

This past week I finally started re-writing the book I had begun while Mom was still alive.  What she didn’t know then, but probably knows now in Heaven, is that a character in the book was going to be modeled after her.  Friday night I finished a 544 word character profile for the protagonist.  It was more about the journey of this character (modeled after me) and felt a deep sense of accomplishment.  What I realized after reading it was the raw emotions of this character’s journey and less about plot of the story.  So I guess I’ll need to re-write again, only this time try to stick with the plot.  But I’m certainly not deleting what I wrote because it reflects who I truly am, despite what people think of me.

I’ve learned that I do care about others, but I’ve also learned that I also need to take care of me, otherwise everything else goes to pot.

I’m starting to make myself a priority and while other people may not like that change, it’s what I need.

I’m also starting to change from being everyone’s whipping post to being a warrior.

This will mean unfriending people, unsubscribing from people, unfollowing people and giving people loving, but firm, responses when they cross my boundaries.

For anyone who may think this is not Christian hasn’t met Jesus yet in their struggles.




Sunday, April 12, 2020

Update 12 April 2020

Happy and blessed Easter Sunday!

After several sleepless nights this past week, I finally broke down and took Ambien for both Thursday night and Friday night.  Needless to say, I couldn’t sleep last night.  Ha, ha.

Friday we had the day off and I pretty much spent it sleeping.

Saturday I listed to an audiobook while getting some things cleaned up around the house.  I made two trips to recycling and I’m still not done.

I have a pile started of donations but since no one is taking donations right now, I’m going to put the stuff in storage until things start opening up.  I wonder if I’ll be one of a line of people donating stuff after being quarantined for so long and decluttering.  I’m sure I’m not alone in looking around my home and feeling like there is way too much stuff.

I’ve been slowly working on the dining room table since January as part of my new life - new me - new home initiative I am working with my therapist on.  I didn’t take a before picture, but given that I have brethren from my Church coming this morning to bring the Sacrament, I did the last finishing touches.  Heavenly Father and Jesus Christ definitely work miracles.  Ha, ha.

I also managed to finish up with the dishes piling up in my sink and shined my sink.  It’s not by any means perfect, but at this point it’s enough.

A few photos from this morning: