I have an anxiety disorder.
There, I said it. I get very agitated and nervous when anything deviates from my plans. I also do not react well to changing my routines and habits. When it gets particularily bad, I almost dissociate from people. I feel my attachments to them slipping. I can spend an enitre day disconnected from the people I am around....have conversations that i can't really recall, run errands without really remembering the route I drove, who I spoke to on the phone, or if I told Paul something, or just thought about telling him. This can go on for weeks...until someone notices and makes me notice them; or confronts me on being cold and disconnected. Which usually evokes a defensive mechanism to deny it; insist everything is fine, then be on guard until this passes.
I have wondered how many fights this has caused with my husband. How many times my daughter has demanded I notice her, only for her scold her for being rude. I am the matriacrch of my home....and i check out...leaving them to fend for themselves while I wallow in the dark place I have allowed myself to go. They get angry, and demand my return....and I refuse until I am damn good an ready to return to them. I suddenly realized that they may not always be there when I return. This is no way to treat the people I love more than anything in the world. These are the people I would die for. How can I just disconnect from them and convince myself I am entitled to do so????? I can't......and i going going to try and never do this again. I will fail, but sooner or later, I will get it right.
Thursday, January 31, 2013
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