>. I can't stick to
>anything such as a workout schedule, eating schedule, etc. For
>example, I woke up on Sat morning with all intentions of
>making a good breakfast for my family (mission accomplished),
>taking a shower (did not even brush my teeth until 2 let alone
>take a shower), mop (one week later and still not done),
>laundry (done), anyway, I think you get my point.
>
>Maybe I overwhelm myself, but that is not always the case.
>Some days I will have very little to do (housework wise) and I
>get nothing done. I feel like I can't focus on anything. Then,
>I get soooo mad at myself and feel like a complete failure. I
>go to bed at night feeling like a bad mom, wife, person. I
>don't know why I feel this way, but it has been going on for
>about 6 months to a year. Do I need help?
>
>I am ashamed to admit all of this. I had a diffucult time
>letting my deep secret out. But, I need to deal with it. I
>hope I am not viewed as a "crazy" person, which is a fear of
>mine. But sometimes I feel "crazy". I never used to be this
>way. I used to be able to do everything. Now, I look back and
>think "How did I do all of that".
>
One thing I noticed: YOU GOT A LOT DONE! Like 2 out of 4! That sounds good to me! (I know that doesn't make you feel better)
I read this again and can't believe how this sounds like me!! Don't you look back at your life 'before' and wonder where you lost that part of yourself. What happened to that girl who could do it all and didn't feel so 'lost' all the time? Then you compare yourself to others. Your problems aren't as bad as other people's problems so why are you such a whiner, why can't you even brush your teeth for pete's sake??!! then you think, "No one else seems to have this problem, what is wrong with me??!!!". Then you try to stick to your guns, get up, do the laundry, make dinner, clean yourself, etc.......but that doesn't happen. You have failed again. Why?? Then you say, "man, there is REALLY something wrong with me for sure". So you constantly are telling yourself you are DEFECTED. It is a vicious cycle.
You know, I wonder where the 'old' part of me went. The girl that loved to work out balls-to-the-wall and kept an immaculate house. The one that planted flowers in the spring and looked forward to long rolleblade skates after a hard day at work. The one that felt good at her job and liked as a person and friend even if some days weren't so good. I especially wonder what happened to the girl that used to buy new clothes and do her hair and makeup in the morning just to look good for herself. I look at other women now and think, "God, where do you find the energy to paste on face/do your hair every morning?" It exhausts me just thinking about it. I wash my hair every couple of days and shave my legs like once a week and most times cringe when I hike my leg up and feel my fat rolls and then get out of the shower only to feel like I've ran a marathon!!! Sometimes I have to shave in two sessions cuz the razor gets dull. I mean, how sad is that???? I go shopping, am tortured looking at myself in the dressing room mirror constantly thinking "How could you let this happen to you?". I manage to find three new pieces of clothing in 3 hours and 120 outfits. I either buy them and bring them back the next day because they look bad and aren't worth the $$ anyway..or.. buy them, keep them, and never wear them, or....the most frequent.....wander around the store a bit more and talk myself out of them and put them all back. Now I have just wasted 3 more hours and wonder why I can't make a decision about anything and why clothes shopping seems so much harder for me than anyone else. I wonder how people get dressed in the morning and feel like they look good...or even OK!!!.....Again, WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?
Then one day.......
The girl that planted those flowers kept seeing them die because she always forgot to water them (STUPID GIRL! can't you do anything right?!) so one day just decided "Screw it! Why waste the money?" Now I have empty pots in my front yard and a dirt garden. I go out and pull the weeds of course so the neighbors don't think I am white trash but I still wonder why a pull weeds to make an already ugly yard look better.(why can't I keep a pretty yard = WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?)
I used to buy stuff to decorate the house, right? Oh, I've never been good at decorating (another problem I have). My mom is great at it and to her matching the paint in your house is more important to spending time with your family. Anyhoo....one day I got sick of the pictures on my wall cuz I hadn't purchased any new ones in a long time. So I thought, "Hmm. I should buy some new pictures!" but then I looked at the stained carpet, knicked up walls, the dust on the furniture, and just felt sooooooo overwhelmed and thought, "Well, with everything else I have to do, WHY BOTHER, it will look like crap anyway". So I threw the old pictures away nad never got new ones. Now, I live in a pictureless house with bare walls with the same furniture we had when we moved in. I don't invite people over because that would mean I would have to 'pretend normal' and hurry up and buy some flowers, pictures, clean my walls, etc. So, I'd rather just hide from the world.
What do I do when my knick-knacks get dusty? THROW THEM AWAY. Well, that has happened so many times that eventually I just said, "why do I buy all this crap just to sit on the counter and collect dust?" So, I stopped buying them. Now, in addition to no flowers and no pics, I have no decorations.
And as all this happens, the downward spiral of what used to be me, I sleep more, work out less, feel my anxiety levels shoot through the roof. As it all goes downhill, what do I say to myself?? You guessed it, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME". And I just don't know anymore. I guess I hope one day it will change but I have the used the "oh, I am just so busy with school and work",etc..excuse but that doesn't fly cuz when I am not busy or have a week off I STILL don't want to accomplish anything. I have high hopes and think TOMORROW I am going to x x and x. but I wake up, look around, and say, "Nahhh. Why?" Then later I think, "WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME" and wonder why my husuband loves me when I seem to be so weak/lazy/depressed/unkempt for no good reason.
The truth is there really is no good reason why I changed. No real traceable incident. Yeah, I suffered a series of losses but I guess not anymore than anyone else...not anymore than the "beautiful people" (LOL). I have spent so much time feeling defected now that I just withdraw. I spend my leisure time with my husband because he is safe and won't make fun of me. I think people see weakness in you. If they think you are doubting yourself, questioning your worth, they will step in and zing ya. I think it makes them feel better. Sad, but true. And if you have a family with a dysfuntional history, well, the chances that they are going to take advantage of every single opportunity to make you feel like crap is really high up there.
Sorry this is so long, I just thought I'd share my experience and maybe you could identify. I'll send you a PM with my email and maybe you'd like to talk more.
;-)