The young child caring for the adult
Reflect on a time when you received care – the other cared for you and how you knew you were cared for. This past weekend brought up some fears and doubts. My mind has a tendency to race and it raced away from me into the future thinking am I in the right place? Did I choose the right program? Will there ever enough time to get it all done? I tend to get anxious and irritable when I am feeling stressed out. I am also really tired coping with some form of mama insomnia. I want to avoid, exit and escape painful and uncomfortable situations. Unfortunately, who gets the brunt of this is my family, mainly my life partner. He is such an amazing man who is generous and kind in his actions. He loves from such an unconditional place and I am Debbie Doubter, questioning it all and even being mean sometimes. I want to be and do everything and get it right, but it's so darn hard! I teach my son not to shout or hurt others, and he listens. It is so much harder to listen to my own wor
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