A Natural Reaction

One of the best things my counsellor told me in our early sessions was that my emotions, behaviours, feelings and reactions were perfectly normal given what I had gone through.

This was a real eye opener for me – a comforting arm around my shoulders at a time when I’d been berating myself for being weak, being a failure, for slipping back, for being unable to cope.

I was reminded of this again in a recent session when my counsellor pointed out that people can struggle when dealing with a single life-changing event, such as:

  • Losing a job
  • Looking for a new job
  • Selling a house
  • Moving house
  • Dealing with anniversaries of bereavements
  • Managing a long-term condition

I was trying to deal with all the above at the same time so in hindsight it was no wonder I was feeling overwhelmed and a bit hopeless.

Worrying and stress are a perfectly natural reaction to life’s difficulties.

If you also have an underlying health condition it is also perfectly understandable that these life stresses may exacerbate that condition and leave you needing to take some time for yourself.

For me, it was a timely reminder not to compare myself to those around me. They may be having a different experience; they may have different coping strategies; they may be less sensitive than me; they may not have my health issues.

Instead I was reminded to look within myself and take stock of what was happening to me, what I was dealing with and how far I’d already come.

I was reacting in a perfectly natural and normal way; I wasn’t a failure. Be gentle with myself – I’m still doing fine.

The Journey Begins…

Thanks for joining me!

Good company in a journey makes the way seem shorter.

Izaak Walton

I spent quite a lot of 2018 wishing the outside world would just go away and leave me alone – so what better way to re-engage than with a blog to bare my soul and house the random musings of my frequently befuddled mind?

I think it’s safe to say that my life hasn’t turned out quite how I would have liked! I can summarise my current status in a few numbers:

Age (in years)34
Spouse0
Children0
Job0
Working days in 2018 spent off sick (percent)     98
Weight (in pounds)254
Body mass index (BMI)40
Dress size20/22   

Needless to say, I feel judged and constrained by many of these numbers (by myself and by others), and I would rather some of these numbers were higher and others lower.

I am the first to admit that I have no desire to conform to society expectations of size, shape, lifestyle, etc., but I would like to feel comfortable in my own skin, be at peace with my life, and be physically and mentally able to embrace things I enjoy, rather than being categorised by numbers and governed by depression and anxiety.

Yep, the reason for all those sick days (and ultimately being made redundant) is depression and anxiety.

So I hope you won’t mind if I try to make sense here of the tangle of threads, thoughts and worries that churn in my mind. And if my haphazard mind dumps can help anyone else along the way I will be thrilled.

Wish me luck!