An entry
I've never really noticed, or rather, never really acknowledged just how close to the edge I live. And no, I don't mean that in the EXTREME way, I'm talking mentally, emotionally. There are so many things that I repress, so many feelings that I just refuse to allow myself to express for one reason or another that for the longest time I didn't really turn around to notice how big the pile had grown...or another way to look at it? Just how deep the hole had gotten.
The signs have been there, I've had my little slips, my feet dangling off the edge. I've felt the 'absence' of solid ground over the edge on many an occasion but really? Each time I'd pull myself back up and dismiss that hole as nothing but a 'thang'. Well you could say that last night I decided to turn around and look at it, assess just how deep it goes and how heavily its been affecting me and I paled at the realizations that I had come to. Frankly, I'm terrified at just how deep it really is and just how close to the edge of it all I have been...and still am. There is so much pressure that I put on myself, so much stress that I have put onto the back burner to be dealt with at a later date that I'm surprised I'm still functioning, even if its at 40% of my full, potential capacity.
So what do I do? Continue to ignore it and push on with that fall a constant, mere inches away? Or address it? And if I decide to address it, how? I can't ignore it, not after peering over the ledge for the first time since, well, [i]ever[/i] and analyzing just how far down the drop is. But how in the hell do I address this type of stress and pressure that has been eating away at the ground next to me for so long? How do I fill that hole back up? Is it even possible?
Ugh, I need more time to think. Thank God for this four-day weekend.
The signs have been there, I've had my little slips, my feet dangling off the edge. I've felt the 'absence' of solid ground over the edge on many an occasion but really? Each time I'd pull myself back up and dismiss that hole as nothing but a 'thang'. Well you could say that last night I decided to turn around and look at it, assess just how deep it goes and how heavily its been affecting me and I paled at the realizations that I had come to. Frankly, I'm terrified at just how deep it really is and just how close to the edge of it all I have been...and still am. There is so much pressure that I put on myself, so much stress that I have put onto the back burner to be dealt with at a later date that I'm surprised I'm still functioning, even if its at 40% of my full, potential capacity.
So what do I do? Continue to ignore it and push on with that fall a constant, mere inches away? Or address it? And if I decide to address it, how? I can't ignore it, not after peering over the ledge for the first time since, well, [i]ever[/i] and analyzing just how far down the drop is. But how in the hell do I address this type of stress and pressure that has been eating away at the ground next to me for so long? How do I fill that hole back up? Is it even possible?
Ugh, I need more time to think. Thank God for this four-day weekend.
