I am still doing OK.
But I am swamped, with work & personal stuff.
Work--busy time of year before tax season. We are also working on big picture business stuff that is and will be keeping me particularly busy in the near future. But it's all good stuff. I can get into specifics in a month or so.
Personal--both kids are in their school's variety show this Saturday. I am the leader of both their groups. Which means I've been in charge of their rehearsals and all the parent communications (texts & emails), which has taken a lot of time. Luke's kindergarten group has 13 kids; they are singing the Oakridge Boys "Elvira" and it's adorable. Sophie's group has 6 girls & 2 boys; they are singing "My Favorite Things" from Sound of Music. That group was more difficult to keep focused than the Kindergartners.
I'm also running a half marathon in Disney World in 20 days. Less than 3 weeks from now I'll be in Florida without my husband or kids. I'm both excited and sad. I will miss my family so much. And I'm sure I'll worry how they will survive without me. But they will. And I will have a blast. We leave on Wednesday 2/22 and get home on Monday 2/27. The race is Sunday.
My eating has sucked at night. I don't believe the scale right now. It feels like I weigh more than that. I know that I am just pushing down all my emotions and worries and concerns and craziness.
I AM doing really well on many levels--I'm more stable since increasing my meds and using my SAD light on a regular basis. I'm in a great place spiritually, and working on leaving my ego at the door and treating everyone I meet with respect.
It is not an easy thing to examine yourself and find that there is a lot inside you that comes out in your behavior in a negative and ugly way. I am working on being humble and not such a know it all. I am working on being less narcissistic. I am working on being patient and less defensive and keeping my mouth shut more.
It's hard work, and I often fail. But I keep working at it.
And I refuse to use the word TRY. Try is an excuse to fail. I am not successful every day, but I keep moving forward and I am not giving myself an excuse to fail.
That's where I need to get with my food issues. I need to step away from "try" and start working on it every single moment of every single day.
That is a difficult thing for me to do when (a) food has always been my "backup" in trying and difficult times (and even good stress is still stress) and (b) I simply don't have the mental energy to work on one more thing.
It's a big thing, yes. It's a lifelong thing, yes. It's a daily battle that I have not thrown up my hands and said "that's it, I quit" and then go face dive into a box of little powdered donuts, a.k.a. my nemesis.
At least January is FINALLY over. I love putting things on my calendar for March and April.