Wednesday, June 17, 2009

What goes on inside my mind.
Yesterday I had a rough afternoon--depression/hormone-wise. Some things happened and at first I felt completely dejected, misunderstood, worthless, attacked, etc.
I went home and Heath asked what was wrong. I didn't want to talk about it--but I opened up to him about the situation. He did what he could do to make me feel better, but once I am in that frame of mind, its difficult to change until I have fully worked through the situation in my own head.
After awhile, I still felt misunderstood. In my mind, I am completely well meaning. When I say or do something, my intent is never malicious, however I will admit that I don't always go about things in the most appropriate way. Unfortunately, I don't realize there was a better way until it blows up in my face. I'm actually like this in almost every aspect of my life. It's comical sometimes!
So I took dejected, misunderstood, worthless, attacked, etc. and moved to the next logical step (in my mind). I would just separate myself from the people who hurt me. If I am not around them or don't communicate with them, I cannot unknowingly hurt them, and their response cannot hurt me. Fixes all my problems right? Sort of. Sort of not.
I realize this morning that I cannot run from my problems. I often face them head on, but I've had so many recently I am tired of it. So what do I do now? I'm not sure. I am still going to try to just keep my mouth shut if it doesn't directly effect me.
Over the course of about the last 7-8 months, I have slowly begun getting rid of the toxic things in my life. I have cut way down on TV and don't watch the shows that get my imagination working in a negative way. That alone has helped me a lot. I have also stopped trying to work on relationships where I feel I am the only person trying. If somebody else doesn't want a relationship with me, I should just accept that and move on because if I don't, I am the only person getting hurt. This has helped me tremendously. I'm not wasting my energy or time on people who don't care. I can focus that instead on my children and husband, and the people who do care in return. It has cleared up my mind and I really like that. I don't give up on relationships easily. The first relationship I gave up was a struggle for about four years. The other for much, much longer--I gave that one up about six months ago and have no regrets. When these people are at a point in their lives when they would like to work on the relationship, I will be here open to it. Until then, lets just all live our own lives! There have been others as well.
The really nice thing is that once I make up my mind not to be bothered by the lack of reciprocity, I feel great. I don't get upset like I thought I would.
All of that being said, these decisions I have made are a lot easier when under the influence of Prozac...LOL! Without my anti-depressant, things are a bit more painful because my mind won't allow itself to think rationally through problems. The strangest part of depression--at least for me--is having the knowledge that my thoughts/actions aren't rational or healthy--and have the complete inability to change them. I want to--but I just don't know how. I can't find the switch to shut it off. With the medication, the switch suddenly appears and I just choose to flip it.
Now for the relationships I cherish. These are the relationships I have with people who care for me as much as I care for them--and aren't afraid to show it. My husband. My children. My best friends. Family members who genuinely care--and who I genuinely care about. These are the relationships that make me happy 98% of the time. Some people--I have never even met, but we communicate through blogs and email. Some people, I haven't seen in years. Some people I don't see or speak to for months at a time, but when we reconnect, it is as though no time has passed at all. Some people I see every day or almost every day. Thank you to all of you who 'get me' and forgive me for not being normal!! I know I am a mess--quirky, random, spastic, irrational, illogical. Thanks to everyone who doesn't care and loves me anyway!

3 comments:

Belkycita said...

Oh Melissa, a very much needed hug is being sent your way :-)
It does sound like you are in control of the situation even though it feels too hard. Hang in there, squeeze your girls faces, hide in a corner and scare your husband bad enough he'll pee in his pants.
That should cheer you up for at least a week :-)

Starting Over said...

There is no such thing as normal. And we don't love you in spite of all your quirks, we love you because of them.

Cheryl said...

The times that I've been most able to relate to what you're going through (I know it's different for everyone), the hymns have had the most power in helping me to turn that switch to be able to choose to rise above the depression.

I don't know if you play the piano or have one (and that would probably be painful right now anyway), but I know you can listen to the hymns at www.lds.org.

Some of my faves for when I'm down are "Be Still, My Soul", "Abide With Me, 'Tis Even Tide", and "More Holiness Give Me".

I hope you get to feeling better soon!