sun seeker
Diamond Member
I went through quite an awful time last week, as some of you know because I posted here and corresponded with a few people privately. I am doing better now and just picking up the pieces of the crisis in terms of catching up with the bits of my life I had to let go.
Then one of the people who supported me through the crisis surprised me by expressing that they were upset that I had not yet gotten around to telling them in detail how the crisis was resolved. I certainly intended to, but hadn't gotten to it yet. My physical and emotional energy were spent.
I feel it's considerate after people have been worried about me, to get back to them and reassure them that I am all right. Somehow I didn't get around to one of them quickly enough, and I feel a little badly that I didn't. It isn't not caring or not being appreciative, but I can see how it might look that way to some. It's just that putting life together after it falls apart is so exhausting. It kind of feels like I have a list of thank-you notes to write after Christmas or something. I'm hoping I can learn to deal with this better so during my next crisis, I'm not afraid to reach out for help in case someone might be hurt that I don't get around to updating them on how I'm doing after the intense part is over. I've been trying to, but also trying to catch up on work, on housework, on my sleep schedule, and on reorganizing my shaken-up inner landscape.
Whew. I'm not sure how I can do better, but if anyone has suggestions, I'm interested. I don't want to be one of those people who is only around when they need something, you know? I hope I'm not. I try not to be.
Got to go, the rest of my life is calling.
Then one of the people who supported me through the crisis surprised me by expressing that they were upset that I had not yet gotten around to telling them in detail how the crisis was resolved. I certainly intended to, but hadn't gotten to it yet. My physical and emotional energy were spent.
I feel it's considerate after people have been worried about me, to get back to them and reassure them that I am all right. Somehow I didn't get around to one of them quickly enough, and I feel a little badly that I didn't. It isn't not caring or not being appreciative, but I can see how it might look that way to some. It's just that putting life together after it falls apart is so exhausting. It kind of feels like I have a list of thank-you notes to write after Christmas or something. I'm hoping I can learn to deal with this better so during my next crisis, I'm not afraid to reach out for help in case someone might be hurt that I don't get around to updating them on how I'm doing after the intense part is over. I've been trying to, but also trying to catch up on work, on housework, on my sleep schedule, and on reorganizing my shaken-up inner landscape.
Whew. I'm not sure how I can do better, but if anyone has suggestions, I'm interested. I don't want to be one of those people who is only around when they need something, you know? I hope I'm not. I try not to be.
Got to go, the rest of my life is calling.