Have you ever had a friend whose life parallels yours way more than it should? I met someone here in town with whom I share a lot of things and have become very good friends with in a very short time. And I worry about this person.
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Why do I worry? Because our lives parallel each other too much.
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Things have gone dramatically downhill at home for me. I spend as much time as I can at work or in the mountains. I am continually on edge at home, hypersensitive, hyperaware of every little thing. I'm not sleeping or eating much (if at all). I'm frustrated, exhausted, and concerned. I'm nursing bruises and hurt feelings and fears. There are days when I feel like I am falling apart.
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It is challenging because I am a counselor. I tell my clients one thing, but I am not practicing what I preach. When I am at work, I put on my counselor's hat and do well with my clients. I am effective with my clients, because my sole focus is on them. It is actually a relief. But that time between clients can be challenging. And outside of work is just bad. Except when I am in the mountains. I can usually find peace there.
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You know, today is my birthday. But yet, I am numb. It just doesn't matter. HE is still here. I just want to feel happy, content, relaxed. I am going out with coworkers after work to celebrate, but my heart isnt really in it. I just want to feel better. I don't want to be on edge...waiting for next time.
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The only thing I am waiting on is for him to sell his car so that he can get back to the midwest to his family. Only $1200 stands in the way.
*sigh* so, that's my story. To my fam...this is also something that mom doesn't know details about. At 72, there's no need for her to worry more than she absolutely has to.