pattern emerging
My worst times seem be be late Mondays and early Tuesdays.
This is a simple coincidence since we leave the country and return to the city on Mondays and I start my work week on Tuesdays.
In the country, I have to interact with very few people and spend a lot of time outdoors doing simple, almost playful things that I really enjoy. The pace is slow and I set it, going from thing to thing as I like.
At work, I have to interact with quite a few people and am dealing with deadlines almost constantly. Being hear takes some time but don't know what I'd do without it.
I like the city, even think I am an urban kind of guy, but there is little nature to interact with, a lot of noise and rush and I work in a windowless space.
My hurt child part comes forward Monday on our way back to the city. I am confined in the car and feel very bad. Also, the extremely negative judging part comes forward. The child-part and the judging part and another protective part all battle with one another for supremacy.
I got nauseous in the car yesterday from the turmoil. It is all within and not visible but is horrible inside. I am so tired of the cycle.
Is this the way it is always going to be?--I have to wonder. Can I last much longer in this situation. My escapes all seem too brief and the intrusions long and hard to bear.
This is a simple coincidence since we leave the country and return to the city on Mondays and I start my work week on Tuesdays.
In the country, I have to interact with very few people and spend a lot of time outdoors doing simple, almost playful things that I really enjoy. The pace is slow and I set it, going from thing to thing as I like.
At work, I have to interact with quite a few people and am dealing with deadlines almost constantly. Being hear takes some time but don't know what I'd do without it.
I like the city, even think I am an urban kind of guy, but there is little nature to interact with, a lot of noise and rush and I work in a windowless space.
My hurt child part comes forward Monday on our way back to the city. I am confined in the car and feel very bad. Also, the extremely negative judging part comes forward. The child-part and the judging part and another protective part all battle with one another for supremacy.
I got nauseous in the car yesterday from the turmoil. It is all within and not visible but is horrible inside. I am so tired of the cycle.
Is this the way it is always going to be?--I have to wonder. Can I last much longer in this situation. My escapes all seem too brief and the intrusions long and hard to bear.