I've grown up with a lot of shoulds instilled in me. I should be happy. I should make other people happy. I should be a good person. Expectations were a lot to live up to. As an adult I feel very pressured to maintain my life of shoulds- even though they do not bring me true happiness or fulfillment. Rather, they make me feel empty.
I was recently advised to take away the 'shoulds' and start being true to myself. This will be a difficult task, but I know that it is one I must undertake. I need to be more honest with myself, and accept myself for who I really am and not who I (or anyone else) thinks I 'should' be.
Last evening I was listening to a guided meditation by Jason Stephenson on Youtube (look him up) and felt the call (again) to write children's books. Maybe I will begin following this call and see what happens.
For years I've maintained a perfect facade. I was an actress skilled enough that I should have won a few academy awards. This past winter I was deeply inspired by "Shadows in the Sun" a memoir on depression. The author's truth made me realize I needed to start by being honest, with myself and with others. This is the first step and I am blogging it along the way in hopes to help anyone who may be struggling with something similar, or at least give hope that you're not alone.
Friday, November 6, 2015
Tuesday, November 3, 2015
The Swing
Yesterday I had a great day- I had finished reading Shadows in the Sun, a memoir about a woman who struggled with crippling mental illness and overcame it. I was so in awe of her strength that I wrote her a quick 'thank you' email, truly not expecting any type of response. Imagine my shock when she called me- pretty much immediately- upon receiving my email. She was so nice, positive, and I was shocked that she took the initiative to reach out. I felt so uplifted and inspired, thinking 'this could be me' as I have the innate desire to connect with people and make a positive difference.
Then, true to form, my anxiety resurfaced last evening and I don't believe I got a restful sleep (I 'sleep' but I don't believe I reach the deepest levels of sleep as my restless mind interferes). I wake up this morning with no motivation to get out of bed. I just want to stay home, and lay down, all day. I have nothing to do, and nothing to contribute, so why bother. The rationale of having bills to pay forces me out of bed to get ready for work. But I am generally just dissatisfied and empty.
Again I am not looking forward to anything, especially the holidays and my birthday which are all approaching in the upcoming weeks. This year they seem to be a reminder of my lack of accomplishments and many personal failures. I feel very wek within myself and just so tired. I even feel lame writing this blog post- like UGH, pull yourself together! But, that is easier said than done. My only hope is that someone might read this and might feel less alone. I feel very alone.
Then, true to form, my anxiety resurfaced last evening and I don't believe I got a restful sleep (I 'sleep' but I don't believe I reach the deepest levels of sleep as my restless mind interferes). I wake up this morning with no motivation to get out of bed. I just want to stay home, and lay down, all day. I have nothing to do, and nothing to contribute, so why bother. The rationale of having bills to pay forces me out of bed to get ready for work. But I am generally just dissatisfied and empty.
Again I am not looking forward to anything, especially the holidays and my birthday which are all approaching in the upcoming weeks. This year they seem to be a reminder of my lack of accomplishments and many personal failures. I feel very wek within myself and just so tired. I even feel lame writing this blog post- like UGH, pull yourself together! But, that is easier said than done. My only hope is that someone might read this and might feel less alone. I feel very alone.
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