It doesn't seem to matter what I do, everything around me seems to be in total chaos. I was at one time an extremely organized person. Things just 'clicked' around me. It didn't feel like this. The best laid plans these days seem to go to hell in a handbasket because of external forces and for the life of me I cannot figure out how to get any small thing to just 'go right'. Why?
I push myself to keep things organized. I look at what effect something will have if I don't look ahead. I feel like I do a pretty good job, all things considered. I have to be missing something. It snowed this weekend. I am staying at my son's house and he has a snowblower. I made arrangements so I would know how to use it because physically I am very weak right now. Snowblower did not work. I shoveled and just about killed myself doing so. He has a very large driveway and there was a ton of snow.
This morning I went to sweep off and start my car so that I could 'go out' which is a huge stress as it is for me right now. Car wouldn't start. Really?
Two days ago I was moving from one house to another (always a huge stress and usually debilitating) and I turned into the biggest drama queen known to mankind. Tears. hyperventilating, crying like a little kid. Come on....get a grip.
It seems like anything that is anything but the norm these days of completely cocooned turned into complete chaos regardless of how I try to prepare for it thoughtfully. Anybody?
I push myself to keep things organized. I look at what effect something will have if I don't look ahead. I feel like I do a pretty good job, all things considered. I have to be missing something. It snowed this weekend. I am staying at my son's house and he has a snowblower. I made arrangements so I would know how to use it because physically I am very weak right now. Snowblower did not work. I shoveled and just about killed myself doing so. He has a very large driveway and there was a ton of snow.
This morning I went to sweep off and start my car so that I could 'go out' which is a huge stress as it is for me right now. Car wouldn't start. Really?
Two days ago I was moving from one house to another (always a huge stress and usually debilitating) and I turned into the biggest drama queen known to mankind. Tears. hyperventilating, crying like a little kid. Come on....get a grip.
It seems like anything that is anything but the norm these days of completely cocooned turned into complete chaos regardless of how I try to prepare for it thoughtfully. Anybody?
