March 28, 2010

BEWARE: Hormonal emotional post ahead...

Have you ever just felt like a HORRIBLE PERSON...well today I DO!!! I havent been sleeping very well for the last few weeks. I either stay up until 5am and then sleep until noon OR go to bed at 9pm and wake up at 3am. I have been having stomach pains and just not feeling well. So yesterday I spent a lot of my day preparing for my Young Women’s Lesson. I had made a cute handout and had bought a pan of homemade orange rolls for their special treat and was really looking forward to the day ahead. I had also made a really good handout for my Sisters I Visit Teach and had treats for them too. I was really looking forward to Sunday. So I finally got to bed around 1am after doing some laundry and set my alarm for 6:45am. I was up all night with some kind of stomach bug (I will spare you the details) but fell into a deep sleep and woke up to a church CD playing and the sound of Lee in the shower. I thought, hmm he’s up early and got up to look at the time and it was 10:05am!!!!!!!!!!!! I somehow slept through my alarm, missed Sacrament and Sunday school and was 5 minutes into Young Women. I quickly called Serena (the 2nd Counselor) and she assured me that she was there and it was ok. But I felt TERRIBLE. I went into the bathroom and asked Lee why he didn’t wake me up. He replied, "Wake you up for what?" I was like um CHURCH and he says, "Oh, its Sunday???" (This response is a whole different venting session) At that point I just started to sob. I don’t know why it hit me so hard but I felt like dirt:-( He peeked around the curtain and says "Are you crying...WHY ARE YOU CRYING?” Through sobs I blurted out, "I...feel...like...a bad person" an then the waterworks really started. He looked at me bewildered and said, "Honey its ok, you just made a mistake..its not a big deal". I calmed down a little and thought WHY AM I OVERREACTING...it’s not like I committed a major crime, I just overslept. But I couldn’t shake this overwhelming feeling of sadness and an ache in my heart for another hour or so. As I was trying to drink some 7up and contact my VT Companion to tell her that I couldn’t make it for our appointments, it suddenly dawned on me why I felt this way. I LET MYSLEF DOWN…I DONT MAKE MISTAKES, IM THE RESPONSIBLE ONE!!! I know that sounds absolutely ridiculous. I know that I am far from perfect and make mistakes all the time but I am one of those people that I always take care of my responsibilities...I always am on top of my game and I very rarely let people down. I’m the person you call when you need something done RIGHT and I’m the person who you can always call when you’re in a bind and need some help. What’s that term…PINCH HITTER? Well I USED to be that person. In the last year or so life has gotten so complicated that I kind of feel like I’m drowning. I try to DO so many things and BE so many different things that it’s overwhelming me and making me feel like WHAT AM I GOOD FOR NOW??????? Why do I have this overwhelming feeling of inadequacy? Is this hormonal? Is this a WOMAN ONLY issue or am the only person who feels this way? Why is it I can be forgiving of everyone else in the world and be so understanding of them but cant apply that to myself? I will stop whining now:-P But I would love to know what others think and feel about this!!!

2 comments:

Emerson Experiment said...

Awwww Meebs! If I could reach through the computer and give you a kiss and hug...here goes: X and OOOOOOOOOO!!! Its okay, we all have those days, really I have too! Hang in there! Ur wonderful!

Andrea said...

Having my kids sick for 5 strait months made me feel the same way. I went from being someone you could always count on to someone who you could never rely on. I felt horrible all the time. But, it gets better! you will be back to normal in no time. but I learned not to say yes to everything - after all a girl can only spread herself so far;)

p.s. Jeremy always tells me that we would be good friends if we knew each other and reading this post makes me wish I was there to help you. although I would most likely need your help more often than you would need mine.