Monday, January 21, 2008

Does That Make Me Crazy? Possibly!

I can't sleep. I've been having increasing trouble with sleep the past few weeks, but it is getting out of hand. It's 6:30am and I haven't slept yet... nor am I tired. If I tried to go to bed, I would end up laying there being physically uncomfortable, and mentally with my mind revving up faster and faster without any drag to slow it down, until I am crawling out of my skin. No thanks. I have just finished cleaning the kitchen, on the idea that since I am awake anyway I might as well make myself useful. I am sanitizing sponges as we speak. Before that I did some research and came up with a list of doctors that I need to call and get in to see. And yes, rest assured, one of those doctors is my psych. I feel worried and on edge and teary. That feeling, overwhelmed by life, doesn't go away. And unlike all the lovely advice out there about bipolar, these manic symptoms don't come with good emotions for me. It's always a mixed episode, always this kind of irritability and energy and inability to relax combined with sad, hopeless, and dark thoughts. Death preoccupies me, sneaks into otherwise normal conversations and thoughts, in the middle of a lovely day or outing I will suddenly find myself planning my funeral or imagining life as a survivor to my own children. It comes out of nowhere, intrusive, aggravating. When things are at the very worst - and the past day or two they have been there - I hallucinate. I see things out of the corner of my eyes, see things that disappear when I look squarely at them, see solid objects move. I hear background noise and music that isn't really there. It isn't especially bothersome in itself, but I worry about it. I don't like to be crazy, and I don't want my kids to bear the effects of me being crazy. I'm weary of dealing with it.

It's horribly unfair to have both a body and a brain that fail me.

Monday, January 14, 2008

Finding Warmth

We've had a few days of snow recently and the bitter cold has settled in again. I heard by the end of the week our high temps during the day won't even crack zero. Ouch. Still it's beautiful, with brilliant blue skies that look like you could swim through them, and sunshine coming all directions from above and reflected off the snow and ice below. Sunny winter days when we've had ice feel like being on the inside of a diamond.

 

I woke up a bit early as Pete was leaving, before the girls anyway. I refilled the birdfeeder, scaring away the huddled juncos and sparrows fluffed up against the cold with my cupfull of millet and sunflower seeds. I made coffee, opened up the curtains, put on my warm slippers, and settled into the couch to read through email and news on my laptop while I watched the birds. Charlotte was outside rolling in the snow, and her breath was big white plumes that made ice crystals on the fur around her nose. It's always hard for me to start up in the morning, but you can't argue with a daybreak like that.
It's Monday which means getting all the housework done and running errands before my energy for the week collapses. We're doing pretty well so far. We'll see how much I have accomplished by this evening.
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I am working on putting more effort into my relationships and my girlfriends, all of whom I have sorrily neglected in the past six months. Losing Sam sent me into such a tailspin, and it seems like for so long I couldn't even talk to anyone. I'm starting to realize how much I will lose on top of the loss of Sam if I don't come back to those around me. It's still not easy, and I still struggle with so much emotion and sadness and this big empty space. I still have trouble understanding how the rest of the world just continued to go on, and I think it is hard for other people to understand me sometimes. But I don't have words to explain how it is. Everything is different now. Anyway dealing with just keeping myself alive and not completely broken the past few months has taken all I had, and my friendships have suffered as I let emails, phone calls, journal posts, get togethers... all of it slide. I'm trying to make an effort to connet again. I desperately need you all in my life.

Friday, January 11, 2008

Alone

Sometimes I'm so unbearably lonely I feel like it will crush me. I will implode and become a nothing you can't see or hear or touch. I would blow away like dust into the air and become a part of everything, all around you unseen and unfelt and unnoticed.

 

Sometimes that sounds preferable to being trapped where I am.

Thursday, January 10, 2008

Home Again!

We made it home, safely and soundly!

Now to sleep and try to force a schedule back on. More about the wonderful trip, and my crazy-pants mother, when I get a chance in the next couple of days!!

Wednesday, January 09, 2008

Going Home

We're headed home to the ice and snow and the land of running my own household!

 

I'm finishing up packing, we leave tomorrow (Wednesday) late morning, and get home sometime after midnight. *blink* Yayyyyyyyy. Way fun by my fat self with 7394726402 bags of Christmas gear to lug back, a 4 year old and a 33lb 2 year old on my lap. Good times. Wish me luck!

Friday, January 04, 2008

Want to play with plastic bags?

I bet if you used the blogarithm thing you were wondering if it was broken because I never updated, huh? Well I am now. I forget how crazy things can get around here and how busy I end up trying to see everyone and manage the kids all at once. We've all had colds too (of course!) so blogging has been low on my list of priorities I am afraid. We've been having a great time - went to the aquarium, went to the zoo, went to the beach, saw heaps of friends and family, and spent many happy afternoons running around the park in the sunshine feeding the birds, swinging, climbing, sliding and making new friends. It has been lovely! Just busy. I'll try to get a full recap to you when we get home.

 

In the meantime, how about a neat-o link that a friend on a message board I frequent shared? It's a tutorial for taking your leftover plastic shopping bags, fusing them together with an iron, and making sheets of thicker plastic which can be sewn like fabric to make reusable totes, purses, makeup cases, curtains, coasters, whatever. Kind of cool, edgy, crafty, and definitely green. Have fun!

 

http://etsylabs.blogspot.com/2007/05/long-overdue-fusing-...

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