A New Year A New Approach..

Day 493 in my miracles life

The feeling of going round and round in circles was killing me.

No seriously, i cant take this anymore.  I want my mind to begin healing and i want to make myself whole again for my baby girl.  She is just beginning to develop her personality, to really take on board the world around her, to expore and as we all know at this age to begin mimicking our behaviors.

So when i realised the other week that i was getting no where in terms of healing my mind from my past, when i realised that my depression was still consuming me and everything that i had inside of me, i realised that it was time for a new approach.

When i began taking the anti depressants they worked wonders for me.  The anger subsided and i felt on top of the world.  Little did i realise then that the tablets were just a bandaid, a temporary fix for something that runs so much deeper.  I need to talk about my past, i need to learn how to leave it in the past and i need to learn how to be a grown up.  To release my mind from my 11 year old self and become an adult, become someone who knows who she is and where she stands in this world. To accept that my mother isnt here and that i am a strong woman even though she cant be here to support me.

And to get me through that process i need help.  I cant do it alone.

And the head doctor i was seeing wasnt helping.  She was simply listening to the ‘now’ and not helping me through the past.  Giving me names for all my issues rather then tools to help me get through them… So i decided to change.

I am now seeing a Christian Councillor and within the first ten minutes of talking to her i knew she was going to be able to help me, and in fact the the first hour of seeing her i believe i accomplished more than in the six months i was seeing the head doctor.

Not only is she sympathetic and understanding but she has a plan.  She spent the hour listening and writing and then before time was up she had not only given me tools to help cope and to help change my behaviours, but she had also layed down the ‘plan of attack’

She saw that i was a girl who needed direction, needed to know where i was headed and she gave me that.

And because of that i am now excited about 2012 and healing my mind, becoming whole and knowing that before i am 30 i will have a healed mind and be on my way to being the best possible mother i can be for my little miracle.

I am excited about 2012 – bring on the new year!

 

Living in the Past

Day 484 in my miracles life

I cant stop myself.

I wish i could.

I need to start living in the now, i need to stop worrying about tomorrow and i MUST stop dreading yesterday and wishing my past wasnt my past.

I need to for her.  I need to for me.  I am sending myself insane thinking only of my yesterdays and wishing i could re-live my life.

I just need to accept it and move on.

I am just not quite sure how to.  It seems no matter how much i progress no matter how much i focus on the future, no matter how much i try to forget about the past, a part of me wont let go of the pain.  And i just dont know what is stopping me from letting go.

This time two years ago i was hurting, i was hurting so much that i cant let it go.  I dont know why i cant, i dont know why my heart hurts over it still….

I need to move on.  To forget.

Help Me….

what do you do when the tears wont stop flowing?

what do you do when you dont know who you are or what you want from this life?

what do you do when the pain of your past wont let you see the light of tomorrow?

what do you do when the only reason you are here is one little girl?

what do you do?

how do you save yourself?

 

I have never been more in love

Day 465 in my miracles life

Some days i wonder what i am doing who i am or where my life is headed… I sit here and stare at the words “Chasing A Miracle” over and over again… I wonder if it is in my past now, if i can still call myself chasing a miracle…. But i guess when i look at my daughter when i really think about where i have been and who i am now and the challenges that i face now that i am a mother, i still believe every day i am still chasing miracles.

I have never ever experienced a love so deep as the love i feel for my girl.  She is everything to me… EVERYTHING… and now that i have her, now that i know what it is to be a mother i guess the miracles i chase are no longer for me but for her.

Each day i want to be better for her, i want everything in my life to mean that she has a better future, i want to learn all that i can so that she grows up to be the best she can be…

Does that even make sense?

Somedays i wonder if can really overcome this…

Day 458 in my miracles life

Today is bad.  Its bad.  I feel bad.  I am losing myself again and i just dont know if i can overcome this or get through this.

I have lost the words inside of me, i have lost the motivation in my heart, i am so lost down a deep dark tunnel of self hate of self loathing i just dont know how to fix it.
How do i fix this?

How do i figure out how to overcome my past and learn to love myself.

How on earth is my daughter going to learn to love herself if her own mother cant face the world without believing she is nothing but a speck of dirt?

When will the tears dry up and when will i be whole again?

I need help.  More help than what i am getting.

I need someone to pull me aside and tell me its going to be ok…  That my mind will be healed – - it just may take time.

Thanks Giving…

Day 453 in my miracles life

We don’t have thanksgiving here in australia but as i am reading all the things my friends all over the world are thankful for i cant help but to think that i too am thankful for so many things this year and realised that no matter the reason behind thanksgiving and no matter where you are in the world often it is simply nice just to take a moment and think of everything in your life that you are grateful for… Take away the negative and focus on the positive, even if it is just for a moment…

THE PEOPLE I AM MOST THANKFUL FOR…

  • I am thankful for my husband.  For always being there and supporting me no matter how hard things get.
  • I am thankful for my step sister, she means the world to me and no matter what is happening in her own life she is always there for me offering a helping conversation, helping me to work through my issues
  • I am thankful for my mother in law.  No honestly i tell no lie… While in the past we have had our moments this year has been the first year i have felt more like i have a mother than ever before.  She has helped me in ways i may never be able to thank her for, simply being there for my daughter looking after her so that i can earn a little money and no matter what always being there for a chat and a coffee… Sometimes it is the simplest things like knowing how someone takes their coffee that really means the most.
  • I am thankful for my sister, for the runs that we do together, for her support and for getting out of bed at the crack of dawn simply to have a coffee with me.
  • I am thankful for my sister in laws… They help me out in ways that i may never be able to repay, and they have shown a love for my new family that i never knew existed.
  • I am thankful for my new found friend Cassie.  She may never really know just how much being able to talk to someone every morning helps me… She may never really know just how much having a person to share my passion, no matter how insane it is, with really makes a difference in my life.  When the doctor said to me to make new friends i wondered how on earth one does that, but as the months passed by and as we both got up and crazy hours of the morning a friendship formed that i hope will continue for years to come.
  • I am thankful for my father, while we have our moments while the past is still something we need so desperately to talk about i am thankful that no matter how crazy our lives get, no matter how much stress he has, he still finds the time to tell me he loves me, even if it is via email…
  • I am thankful for my personal trainer Pam.  Yes as silly as it sounds i am grateful for all that she does for me and for all the time she gives me and for everything she has helped me achieve over the past year!

THE THINGS I AM MOST GRATEFUL FOR…

  • The roof over my head
  • The job that i have and the job that my husband has
  • I am grateful that i found a nice church just 2km down the road from me
  • I am thankful for coffee, i couldnt have gotten through this year without the copious amounts of coffee i have had!
  • I am thankful that i can only think of four “things” that i am grateful for in this world, yet i can think of more than 5 people… ;)

Feeling gratitude and not expressing it is like wrapping a present and not giving it. William Arthur Ward

There arnt words…

Day 421 in my miracles life

I cant put it in words.

How i feel.

I wish my mom was here now.

I wish i knew that she was proud of me.

I simply wish for one more hug.

Just one more kiss.

I just want her to know, to know that i really wish she was here on this earth.

It still hurts.

It really does.

And i just dont know how to get rid of the pain.

I don’t get it…

Day 412 in my miracles life

I dont understand this, i just dont get it… Maybe it is hormone related maybe it has something to do with my cycle, i just dont know, i just dont know.

I want to be better and i want to be whole but my mind if not battling to stay on the bright side, battles to keep me calm…

Why is this my fight?

Why cant i just see the sunshine after the storm?

To love is to risk not being loved in return. To hope is to risk pain. To try is to risk failure, but risk must be taken because the greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing.

I can’t believe this is happening to me – of all people…

Day 401 in my miracles life

I am on the verge of a panic attack… My heart is racing and i cant breath.  I should be writing, that is why i got up so early, but in my distracted state i started bog hopping and found a site.  A site that lists the symptoms of post natal depression…

How come i didnt realise sooner?  How come this is happening to me, of all people, how come i am not more greateful for what i have, how come my mind has gone into over drive and now i am stuck in a sleepless world of condusion, anxiety and depression.

I am trying, God hear me i am trying, but maybe it isnt hard enough, maybe i am just not good enough for this fight….

All i sit here thinking is why did this happen to me and how on earth did i let it get so bad, how did i not see the signs, how could i not have known earlier?  How come no one else saw it, how come i am all alone in my fight?

I dont know how to explain it, i dont know how to fix it, i dont know how to reach out in a world where no one understands, where i feel like i am being judged to the extreme?

I ask God for help every night, and i know that my prayers will be answered because right now, faith is all i have to hold on to, faith and the look in my daughters eyes as i slowly learn that i am enough for her – no matter who i am.

The List… As found on postpartumprogress.org

  • You feel overwhelmed.  Not like “hey, this new mom thing is hard.”  More like “I can’t do this and I’m never going to be able to do this.”  You feel like you just can’t handle being a mother.  In fact, you may be wondering whether you should have become a mother in the first place. TICK
  • You feel guilty because you believe you should be handling new motherhood better than this.  You feel like your baby deserves better.  You worry whether your baby can tell that you feel so bad, or that you are crying so much, or that you don’t feel the happiness or connection that you thought you would.  You may wonder whether your baby would be better off without you. PARTIAL TICK
  • You don’t feel bonded to your baby.  You’re not having that mythical mommy bliss that you see on TV or read about in magazines.
  • You can’t understand why this is happening.  You are very confused and scared. TICK
  • You feel irritated or angry.  You have no patience.  Everything annoys you.  You feel resentment toward your baby, or your partner, or your friends who don’t have babies.  You feel out-of-control rage. PARTIAL TICK,rage directed at husband not baby (poor man)
  • You feel nothing.  Emptiness.  You are just going through the motions. TICK
  • You feel sadness to the depths of your soul.  You can’t stop crying, even when there’s no real reason to be crying. TICK, i never thought i could feel pain as deep as the pain in my soul – but i have
  • You feel hopeless, like this situation will never ever get better.  You feel weak and defective.  You feel like a failure. TICK
  • You can’t bring yourself to eat, or perhaps the only thing that makes you feel better is eating.
  • You can’t sleep when the baby sleeps, nor can you sleep at any other time.  Or maybe you can fall asleep, but you wake up in the middle of the night and can’t go back to sleep no matter how tired you are.  Or maybe all you can do is sleep and you can’t seem to stay awake to get the most basic things done.  Whichever it is, your sleeping is completely screwed up, and it’s not just because you have a newborn. TICK I was waking 6-7 times a night
  • You can’t concentrate.  You can’t focus.  You can’t think of the words you want to say.  You can’t remember what you were supposed to do.  You can’t make a decision.  You feel like you’re in a fog. TICK
  • You feel disconnected.  You feel strangely apart from everyone for some reason, like there’s an invisible wall between you and the rest of the world. TICK
  • Maybe you’re doing everything right.  You are exercising.  You are taking your vitamins.  You have a healthy spirituality.  You do yoga.  You’re thinking “Why can’t I just get over this?”   You feel like you should be able to snap out of it, but you can’t. TICK TICK TICK TICK TICK
  • You might be having thoughts of running away and leaving your family behind.  Or you’ve thought of driving off the road, or taking too many pills, or finding some other way to end this misery.  Or you may have thoughts of harming others.I dont want to answer this, just know that i would never hurt anyone and that when i look at my baby, she saves me in ways i could never repay her for.
  • You know something is wrong.  You may not know you have a perinatal mood or anxiety disorder, but you know the way you are feeling is NOT right.  You think you’ve “gone crazy”.
  • You are afraid that this is your new reality and that you’ve lost the “old you” forever. TICK
  • You are afraid that if you reach out for help people will judge you.  Or that your baby will be taken away.
  • Your thoughts are racing.  You can’t quiet your mind.  You can’t settle down.  You can’t relax. TICK
  • You feel like you have to be doing something at all times.  Cleaning bottles.  Cleaning baby clothes.  Cleaning the house.  Doing work.  Entertaining the baby.  Checking on the baby. TICKTICKTICKTICK
  • You are worried.  Really worried.  All. The. Time.  Am I doing this right?  Will my husband come home from his trip?  Will the baby wake up?  Is the baby eating enough?  Is there something wrong with the baby that I’m missing?  No matter what anyone says to reassure you it doesn’t help. TICKTICKTICK
  • You may be having disturbing thoughts.  Thoughts that you’ve never had before.  Thoughts that make you wonder whether you aren’t the person you thought you were.  They fly into your head unwanted and you know they aren’t right, that this isn’t the real you, but they terrify you and they won’t go away.  These thoughts may start with the words “What if …” TICK
  • You are afraid to be alone with your baby because of the thoughts.  You are also afraid of things in your house that could potentially cause harm, like kitchen knives or stairs, and you avoid them like the plague.
  • You have to check things constantly.  Did I lock the door?  Did I lock the car?  Did I turn off the oven?  Is the baby breathing? TICKTICKTICK
  • You may be having physical symptoms like stomach cramps or headaches, shakiness or nausea.  You might even have panic attacks. TICK
  • You feel like a captive animal, pacing back and forth in a cage.  Restless.  On edge. TICK

I dont know what my ‘triggers’ are i dont know why this week i have gone from being ok to not… I dont know why all of a sudden i am in a lul again, why i am having to fight the fight with everything inside of me, i dont know why this is happening to me, and some days, most days, i feel like i am in a world where no one understands, where they think that i am simply in a ‘bad mood’ or that i should ‘snap out of it’

But no matter how hard i keep trying, i just cant ‘snap out of it’ and the anxiety that stems from that alone… Well, i am here having a panic attack when i should be writing my book…

I want to be better already…

Round and round it goes…

I am high

I am low

I have endless hope yet i live in a world of dispair…

High and low, high and low

There are smiles then there are tears

There is no in between – just high and low, high and low

I dont know what i want or who i am, yet seconds later i know exactly who i am and what i think i want.

I dont know, i dont know, i just dont know

I want to know where i am going

I want to know what the future holds

I am so desperately searching that any answer will do…

But in my heart i know that there is no answer, so around and around it goes again.

When will it end? When will i be whole?

Why me, why now…

High and low, so high then so low…

I hope tomorrow will be a better day.