It maybe changing. I suddenly noticed last week that I don’t seem to be pushing myself to do simple tasks anymore. This has been a problem since May. May. The month I totally over-did everything: concert dress rehearsal, investigating independent living places for mom, Mary’s visit and the orchestra concert. Just too much.
I have been pushing myself to make the bed every morning, to get my makeup on and do my hair, to get dressed, to go to rehab, to stay awake past 7:00, to make dinner, to drive anywhere, to leave the house. Adjust and move on. That is the motto. So, that is what I have been doing. I did pull way back on my schedule but still felt no relief.
I was worried that this feeling of exhaustion, helplessness and just not breathing well was going to be the new normal.
But now I think I am beginning to get my energy back.
One foot in front of the other. Baby steps.
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