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The PND’s gone. Disappeared. Skedaddled. And good
riddance to him! I don’t know what happened; I was at my lowest, desperate for
relief, looking into medication options, wondering why no one had stepped in to
remove my children from my care when I was so clearly doing a terrible job of looking
after them, and then, one day, I was me again – no need for a way out, no need
for meds, no need for DOCS. The discouraging mantra (Ican’tdothisIcan’tdothisIcan’tdothis) that had been playing relentlessly in my brain stopped. It was as quick and as surprising as that.
I’ve been enjoying having me back since then, although
I’m still feeling cautious, like I could switch back just as suddenly at any
moment (though that fear is subsiding with every passing week). In the middle
of stressful or exhausting or sad situations now I watch myself and say, “Look
at you, coping with this!” knowing
that only a few months ago I couldn’t have, and I feel proud and excited and free.
All of me laughs when I laugh now. I no longer panic when people ask how I’m
going. It’s awesome.
The most obvious then-now comparison is my reaction to
Katy Perry’s Roar. There was an
afternoon earlier this year when I listened to the lyrics and felt the exact
opposite of everything she was singing: I was zero rather than hero, I was not
a fighter, nor was I lion-like. I was down, and getting up sounded like far too
much effort. I was weary and weak and I’d probably never amount to anything and
I’d be miserable for the rest of my life. I turned the song up, closed the
blind so that my neighbours wouldn’t see me, dropped my head into my hands, and
sobbed.
Not too long ago I put the song on again, and that
time it stirred up all the empowered, do-some-martial-arts-moves feelings it’s
meant to. I cried then, too, but only because it was such a clear example of
how much my head had changed since the last listen.
Also, late last year when I first wrote this post, I
ended the first paragraph with “Alan continued to pursue his dreams, and I gave
mine up.” It was with some effort that I forced myself to change it to “and I
put mine on hold” a few months later when I put it up on my blog, but even then
I didn’t fully believe myself. Life felt full enough just helping Alan, Mo and
Hazel do their thing; it felt like there was no space left for me to even think
about what my thing might be, let alone do it.
But I had enough mental energy to see this wasn’t a
healthy way of thinking and most certainly wouldn’t be a healthy way to plan my
future, so I forced myself to test Parkinson’s Law (“work expands so as to fill
the time available for its completion”) to see if everything else of everyone
else’s could shrink if I jammed some study into the mix and it turns out it could. And I love studying. I
remember that now. Especially theology. And hopefully psychology, too: once this
class is over and I graduate, I’m planning (with some apprehension but also a good
dose of yayness) to apply for a Grad Dip in Psychology, and (assuming they want
me) finally start the process of becoming better equipped at one of my
favourite pastimes (psychoanalysing everyone). (My other favourite pastime is using
brackets.)
I’ve no idea where that’ll end me up, but I’ll work that out when I get closer to needing to; for now it’s just nice to have a path ahead, a direction to travel in, and to know that this time it’s my dreams I’m following, and that it’s possible for our family to dream-chase alongside one another. It’ll be hard work, I know, but I think I’ll be okay (because I am a champion, and you’re gonna hear me roar).
I’ve no idea where that’ll end me up, but I’ll work that out when I get closer to needing to; for now it’s just nice to have a path ahead, a direction to travel in, and to know that this time it’s my dreams I’m following, and that it’s possible for our family to dream-chase alongside one another. It’ll be hard work, I know, but I think I’ll be okay (because I am a champion, and you’re gonna hear me roar).
Can't express with words how happy this post made me feel. So glad you are back. x
ReplyDeleteYes I noticed you laughed with all of you :)
ReplyDeleteSooooooooooo good! I'm looking forward to you studying psychology - lots of topics for interesting discussions!
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