But worse, I get cranky.
In my crankiness today, I am frustrated. My mom tells me two things that I think are important, but usually let go in one ear and out the other. First, she says I should take some time to heal this summer and not try to jump right into classes or moving to Pocatello, etc. Second, she says I should consider my progress, and yes, she considers that I've had progress.
It just feels like I've been at a stand-still forever! What freaking progress? So I can walk down the drain ditch. Yippee freaking skippee! Can I go back to work, go for a run, sit at the table without terrible pain? No.
I want some shit done and I want it done NOW!
I feel hopeless.
For what it's worth I think you've progressed too...I mean you have a novel that's ready to go out (or will be when your slacker friend finishes a round of edits for you!)
ReplyDeleteIt's easy to feel hopeless when you seem to be waiting on things you can't control. I hate that feeling. But I also see what you have taken control of in your life while you wait, and I'm amazed. I think I would have crawled under the covers and never come out a long time ago!
And I'm sorry about the migraine, and feeling hot! There's nothing worse! I hope you feel better today!
Thank you!
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