i feel like i'm at war with my house.
Ever since i was let go from my job, i've spent way too much time at home. i have had a list of projects to work on, but have not really succeeded at getting any of them done. Most days, all i do is go from room to room and look around, staring at what needs to be done. Making a mental list, but doing nothing to cross those items off of the list. And the longer the list gets, the less effort i have to get any of it done and then i spiral into a feeling of worthlessness, which leads to depression, etc. It's a vicious cycle, to be sure.
This past weekend we went to see Michael's family. It's always a good time. i get envious of his parents house, though. Everything has it's place. It's well put together. You know exactly where everything is suppose to go. i always think, while i'm there, that the house is so comfortable, so unlike the chaotic mess that is our house. i think of things to do to our house and ideas for it while i'm there, but once i get home....nothing.
It's almost like the house is sucking the energy out of me. i know what needs to be done, but i cannot seem to get myself to do it. But, i know, if we wish to remain here, i cannot let these feelings defeat me. i have to work through them and get on the ball about things. i do better when things are neat and orderly, i just have a difficult time maintaining that. i just have to figure out a better plan of action.
Any ideas would be helpful.
Cheers
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