Feeling anxious as all hell. I value well spent time and have one to two dozen different directions to go in and take responsibility and any given time. Much of my home & /work-life efforts, I feel has been undermined, unrecognized, taken for granted and I've been depreciated. I don't have the time of day for complaints, criticism and destructive displaced anger.
I am forcing myself time to eat a bologne sandwhich, to calm me down. I am reminding myself to breath, have taken 1 or 2, 10 min. time-outs from everthing to meditate, and now this time to identify how I feel.
I feel nervous, shaken, still anxious, hurt, afraid and sad. Always setting forth to continue..., continue..., continue, regardless of how much I do, or how the fck I feel.
I feel hurt and angry.