On Friday I worked from Starbucks for a while because it forced me to contain my emotions a little more, in hopes of making myself less overwhelmed, and having the distraction of people-watching, etc. It was so loud compared to home though, but am glad I went.
Saturday was very stressful, my daughter had a long, horrible, violent tantrum. After working through that, once she was all settled, I reached out to my therapist and gave myself a hot bath to take a breather and help regain some equilibrium.
Sunday, I let my husband do a lot of the housework. Feeling like I have to do everything and can't count much on him or anyone increases my stress a lot, so it was great I let him mop the floor (and other housework)- first time I think he's ever done that!
Today, I'm going to therapy. I told my therapist I am struggling so lately, I need us to have a lot of structure, and for therapy to be my safe space right now, so we're going to work on the DBT workbook she recommended for the first time today, together. She bought a copy too, I appreciate her caring enough about me to do that.
I've been feeling a great deal more stress lately than usual: family issues triggering me I think. Still, I think I'm doing pretty well taking care of myself and my family. I'm doing better than I'm feeling. That's my motto right now. Also... Try. Fail. Try Again. Fail better. Ha!