Things have been bad.
Things have been good.
Things have been weird.
Things are finally back to normal.
And that's that.
I've learned a few things about myself these past couple of weeks. I've learned that I do not handle stress well. I used to be able to handle myself very well. No matter what would happen, I would just push through and make things work in my life. But recently I've found that when something unexpected happens in my life, I shut down. I obsess over the little things and can't focus on the big picture. And this scares me a bit.
So many people tell me "just relax, everything will be ok." But seriously, don't ever tell me to "just relax." It doesn't work that way. My body and mind will relax when things are how they should be, not when life is up in the air. This is in-part due to my OCD nature and my incessant need to control everything that happens in and around my life. Why am I like this? I don't know. Part of it has to do with the fact that I come from an obsessively clean and organized mother and an accountant father (both of whom I love dearly). But why is it that my sister, who came from the exact set of parents is so relaxed about life, yet has way more to be stressed about than I do? I mean, GIVE ME A BREAK! How does a person NOT stress about things, NOT loose sleep over things, NOT worry about the future? Or if they do, how do they NOT show it and let it affect their life like I do? When something bad happens I need to take action and correct the bad in my life until life is back to where it should be. But when something happens that no action can turn you back around, what can I do? Nothing. And that is when the stress takes over my body and mind.
I really need a massage.
On Friday I will be a 25. A quarter of a century. Officially in my mid-twenties. Weird. Getting older is weird. Not to say that I'm old, or that I feel old, or that I need to start on arthritis meds already, but I just don't feel like an adult. Is it always this way? In Utah, the majority of people my age have at least 2 kids already! I can't even imagine BSC and I with two kids.
So I don't really know what my point is with this whole post. I guess I'm just rambling. But that's ok cause it's my blog, deal with it.
Stupid picture thingy isn't working again. Shoe of the day will resume next post.
Monday, March 06, 2006
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i'm still four months from 25, but i'm experiencing much of the same. aren't i supposed to know myself by now? aren't i supposed to have some solid idea about where i'm going? i mean, 25, that's a real live grown up...so why do i still want to have pillow fights and see how late i can stay up on friday nights?
and kids? don't get me started. i can't imagine having kids at this point...and some people our age have two or three...i figure, as long as i forget to feed my fish more than two days in a row...NO KIDS
Hey, at least you aren't closer to 30 than you are to 20! In a couple of years, I will be 30 . . . scary stuff! And I do have my moments of stress (just ask Rocky) but I think since pregnancy is killing my brain cells, I tend to forget about whatever the problem is pretty quickly!
Yeah stupid Utah... I didn't even get married until I was 25! Now I'm 28 and still no kids, it's stressful, people my age have 3 -4 kids but I like were I am in my life. I like that we've traveled to 5 diffrent countries since being married and that's not counting Canada.
Stress sucks that's for damn sure.
meh... i'm 32... officially 32.5 last friday. i feel NO different than i did at 21. literally. maybe someone who knows me will verify it.
by the way... i don't have any questions answered, either.
just go with the flow, baby.
I know what you mean. I'm supposed to be an adult. I take 20 to 30 kids on trips on a regular basis. I've bought and sold houses and cars. I have a degree from a university. I have successfully impregnated my wife.
And still I sometimes I feel like I'm drowning because I'm supposed to be an adult and I feel like I'm a kid waiting on my mom to bring me my grilled-cheese-sandwich and cup of Kool-aid. Life is weird.
There is nothing that pisses me off more than someone telling me to chill when I'm in the midst of freaking. When you get riled up to the point of shutting down - it just isn't that simple.
I'm 36 - didn't have Faith until I was 34? You have plenty of time. With all the new fangled medical technology, we'll all be living for way too long as it is. Now if we could just apply that to our pets!
I'm sorry things have been shitty. Just know that eventually they'll get unshitty - and at least you're figuring out how you do deal with stress, so you're better equipped for the future!
i should specify... i meant "go with the flow," in regard to age. not lifestyle. being someone who is so OCD that i can tell you how many light bulbs there are in the ceiling of the grand ballroom of the oregon convention center within 10 minutes of being there, i get that someone telling you to "take it easy," is motive for murder.
i even wrote about it once. i love my OCD. it is my friend.
I completely understand - I turned 25 in January and it was so odd. For weeks before and a few after I kept thinking, "I've been alive for a quarter of a century, why haven't I cured cancer? My life is a waste." Eric turned 25 one day afer me, and it didn't bother him quite as much, maybe because he obsesses about his life all of the time and my obsession comes in shorter bursts. In any case, it's pathetic, but it took me a long time to admit to my new friend in my program (who is 22 and always used to say, "you know, she's our age") that I am actually three years older. I liked it so much that she thought we were the same age!
did someone say they needed a massage?
i'll have my license in about a month!!!
yea... benny and i are going on three years of marriage and age 29 without kids. you're not alone.
and the stress thing? i. understand.
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