Monday, August 28

Week (weak) days

This week has been really weird. I have pushed my mental fiber in ways I shouldn't. I have allowed the thought monster in. I have let stress pull rank on me. As a result I feel mentally and emotionally beat up. Work has been a challenge, a bully want to be boss was back this week while the real boss was outta town, she constantly plants seeds of negativity because she has a low self image. A short pow wow with the real boss today resolved those issues and left my shoulders a little lighter. Still the week feels like a challenge. It's one of those times in life where little insights come to light, not enough to dig them up completely and make them reality, but enough to feel them looming . Last night I had a dream that S. didn't love me anymore. Not that she hated me, I think I could recover from that, but the depth of hurt I felt knowing I wasn't loved, even in a dream shook me, it really rocked me hard. What is it with me lately? What is this puppy dog need? I have nothing but loyalty to anyone that I care about, except myself...
Why is that???


"Cast me gently into morning, for the night has been unkind, take me to a place so holy, that I can wash this from my mind, the memory of choosing not to fight..."

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

It was only a bad dream. I would be lost without you. You never have to worry that I have stopped loving you because it would be like not being able to breath anymore. It is not possible. You can't get rid of me that easily!LOve you babe.
S.

Southernwoman said...

You two are going to make me cry! Too sweet.