Overwhelmed

OverwhelmedBeing overwhelmed is different than being exhausted or anxious.  Overwhelmed is being…well, overwhelmed.  It’s when you feel like you can’t quite get a  handle on what you are going to do next.  It’s when the lists are constant and yet there always seems to be one more thing to do before a certain date.  It’s when even finding your keys in your purse can send you over the edge.

I’ve been trying to keep from being overwhelmed in every aspect of my life.  I’m learning to say no to things when I always use to say yes for fear I wouldn’t be liked if I didn’t do what was asked of me.  I have recently been saying no more often and the reaction is a bit jarring.  I am realizing that when I take people out of their comfort zone of what they expect of me in my behavior they are not very happy.  In fact they become defensive.  They feel like I am being unreasonable.  I am not acting in the way they are accustomed.  It’s not business as usual.

The hardest thing of being overwhelmed is that I don’t have the strength to put up the armor and pretend everything is all right.  I am making decisions on my own without asking permission and that’s the first time in forever that I have let that happen.  On one hand it feels like I’m gaining more ground in my personal freedom but in another way I feel like I’m drowning.  I so want to be open and vulnerable.  I don’t want to feel so out of control that anger seeps in out of fear.  I am not strong enough to keep my guard up to say and behave in a way to keep the peace.  Peace for who?

Why do we allow ourselves to get in these situations?  What is it about the world today that has robbed us of our freedom to choose how we live our lives?  Yes, we do have choices and nine times out of ten they are not the choices we are making.  But how do we get out of the rat race we have created?  And how did we let ourselves get into it so deep in the first place?  I don’t know sometimes.  I’m too overwhelmed to find an answer!

And then the drama of it all makes me shake my head and realize that at least I am trying to be aware of the fact that I am drowning!  That my only refuge is to quiet my mind, take a deep breath and slowly try to prioritize what I really need in oppose to want I think I need.  And that’s when I really have to go deep and ask myself the overwhelming questions of life…Who am I?  What do I want?

And the overwhelming answer is happiness and joy in me.  In me.  If I take responsibility of just that right now then maybe all of it won’t be so overwhelming.

 

 

 

 

 

Gossip

Yak, yak, yak.  Sometimes it seems that is what I’m hearing all day long.  Doesn’t matter if I’m in the grocery store, at work or alone.  There always seems to be chatting inside my head and around me.  Different scenarios come into play whether from disappointment, anger, jealousy or confusion.

I am trying not to engage in the rhetoric which seems to creep into my everyday life.  Someone does something that is inappropriate (according to whomever!) but seems perfectly ok with them.  I once did a film that involved a  despicable character. I asked the actor how he was able to play such a horrible human being.  He gave me a book to read with some very deep and moving essays.  I was shocked to find out they were written by Hitler, Stalin and Mussolini. Not to say I am looking to emulate their teachings!  God forbid.  My point is that when looking at your own perspective of things it seems you can justify any behavior.  I have come to always say to myself that I can’t control what is outside of me.  I can only control how I react.

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Support

SupportI think everyone needs support at one point in their life.  Whether it be financial, personal, spiritual or mental.  I have always had a hard time asking for support.  I learned at a very early age about survival and if I asked for support it showed I was weak.  I wasn’t strong enough to handle the task at hand.  And with that defiance  came a shell. A very hard shell.  Get past that shell and I was a push over.  But good luck getting past that shell.

Trust has a lot to do with whether or not you will allow someone to support you.  I always had it in the back of my head that I was going to pay a price sooner or later.  Whether that was an agenda or whether it was with money but I always looked at relying on someone as a dangerous road to take.

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