Ugh. What a day. Feel exhausted.
Big triggers twice. One minor explosion.
Need more situational awareness so I don't blow. Usually I am gentle. If I feel anger, I recognize it and hit the punching bag.
Today, exhausted, I wasn't in touch. Triggered badly. I didn't hurt me or anyone, but I shouted.
So tired of juggling dual awareness - what's happening in real time and the very different body reality happening related to whatever the hell my survival brain is interpreting
incorrectly.
If I can get solid sleep, I will feel pretty okay again. But right now, I feel discouraged and wondering why the world was made the way it was.
It is a mystery.