A problem shared is a problem cut in half. That goes for our fears too. If I leave things in my head, they become magnified and monstrous. I was always amazed that when I shared what my fears were, my fears always sounded so silly and insignificant.
There was a time in my life when I felt dirty and spoiled. I felt that I deserved to die and I waited for that to happen. I was a young woman who had so much to live for. It took a long time, years, for me to accept my humanness and to see that I am essentially a good person. It helped me to view myself as a separate person from myself because I knew that I would not treat another person the way I treated myself.
I have also felt insecure in my relationships and felt somehow that I didn't deserve what I had. Because my life had seen so much change, I expected that the life I wanted to hold on to would be taken from me in one fell swoop. I craved continuity but have since come to accept that change is a fact of life. I have decided that I would live my life one day at a time and enjoy the people in my life today and I wouldn't worry about the tomorrow that hasn't arrived. Nothing would be worse than a self-fulfilling prophecy where I create the one thing that I want to avoid.
I still rail against my deficiencies. I have so many habits that I feel powerless to overcome. I am the worst procrastinator in the book. I always push things to the side that I don't want to deal with. I call it the Ostrich Syndrome. I could be more outspoken at times instead of being a chicken. I can be the messiest person in the world which goes hand in hand with my being the Queen of Procrastination. I will keep trying tomorrow.
In the meantime, I will keep plugging along and keep doing my best and that is all that I can do. In spite of myself, I have come a long way.
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