Here I sit, weighing a list of Pros vs. Cons in my life overall. What goals am I still focused on and what really is the big overall picture?
I know one thing…I have become an entirely different person from when this blog first began. That person truly seems like a character from a movie I once saw. That is how much transformation through suffering and joy has occurred. It is astounding to look back just a few years.
Astounding. Perhaps a bit overwhelming too. Especially given the trials and tribulations within those few years…and the things we keep bottled in – within those few years. Wow.
Hey, while you are going through those life epiphanies, throw in Masters Level courses in Pastoral Counseling. It is like God is puppeteering my classes to help me and change me in so many different ways; I am so “in awe” of its vastness…how can that not be life changing?
I survived my first year of divorce from 15 years of a good marriage (my anniversary was yesterday – Happy Halloween to you all as well). And I am successfully providing my son with a home, opportunity, life and love. (Relationships with BOTH sons are works in progress and continually ongoing in nature.) I have reached a stable point of financial function which brings relief.
Not only do I have a job, but it is truly a good job. It is a blessing.
Personally, Spiritually, internally, I am growing exponentially. It is so hard to explain. I have had open conversations with people that I would once have just bottled up and ultimately imploded over. That is exponential…for me.
I have stood up for myself.
I have put down my foot and said, “no” when I needed to.
I have faced some of my own deep-running fears.
Again, exponential in the realm of personal growth…not so much in reality. I am so emotionally overwhelmed with just BEING MYSELF that I lose track of people and events around me.
This is where the Cons are revealed. I have to drop one of my classes, which has consequences of unknown proportions right now.
I gained more than my previously confessed 18 pounds. It is more like 35 and I feel every bit of it (though I am unsure of the true number because I have yet to face the scale). I don’t have any energy…or motivation.
I cannot seem to get to work on time to save my life…to the point that I need to address it and I don’t know how. I have tried everything I know, including having sleep testing done. There are other work related issues being addressed.
It truly seems as though whenever I have the focus and drive to succeed in one goal, I turn around and realize that everything else is falling behind. Is the failure due to me? Or is there breakdown in the system or framework? Am I overthinking things? Or am I becoming self-aware?
All kinds of other things still need to be addressed….yet I feel like a part of me needs to just chill out and relax (relaxing is MUCH different than hiding).
Recent reveations would reveal that I am infact an emotional eater. So I no longer wonder, “Why am I sitting here eating a Cinnamon Bagel from Panera?”
I can only sigh. “Ai, what a day I had today.” ~Barbra Streisand as Fannie Brice in Funny Lady. (An ironically symbolic comment.)