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I realized something recently, this SI business isn't just from emotional flashbacks, I think it's because if you are (I am) trying so hard to make any progress, and stay emotionally afloat, and analyze my thinking, and keep a good attitude (Christmas included), it's as though when even something small scratches the surface that veneer of paint comes off and the pain and tiredness is all there and exposed and raw.
Granted I've had a migraine since thursday that Tylenol won't stop, I think it's my neck/ shoulders from work, and I'm just about ready to be in tears at the thought of facing even the same first call of my shift tonight (and I'm not a 'crier'), and I realize Christmas can pack emotional punches, so to speak, but I do think it's because (muchly) in my heart of hearts it doesn't take much to strip away the attempts at not feeling the painfulness. Like on sunday I made a mistake- not a large one, in short haste I felt quite suicidal. This is not rare. Even at the moment, I asked myself, "Is it because of people-pleasing, or past criticism, or something from childhood?", etc, and I thought "not really". It's just the pain sits too close to the surface, it seems it doesn't take much for it to discourage me that it's too much, like walking on a tightrope, though that's not visible to others. Don't know if that makes sense (probably not quite :confused: ).
Granted I've had a migraine since thursday that Tylenol won't stop, I think it's my neck/ shoulders from work, and I'm just about ready to be in tears at the thought of facing even the same first call of my shift tonight (and I'm not a 'crier'), and I realize Christmas can pack emotional punches, so to speak, but I do think it's because (muchly) in my heart of hearts it doesn't take much to strip away the attempts at not feeling the painfulness. Like on sunday I made a mistake- not a large one, in short haste I felt quite suicidal. This is not rare. Even at the moment, I asked myself, "Is it because of people-pleasing, or past criticism, or something from childhood?", etc, and I thought "not really". It's just the pain sits too close to the surface, it seems it doesn't take much for it to discourage me that it's too much, like walking on a tightrope, though that's not visible to others. Don't know if that makes sense (probably not quite :confused: ).