Well today was the day. Mark your calendars. Today was my first fall-apart of the school year.
And I do so love me a semi-public fall apart.
Please re-read the above line with an appropriate amount of sarcasm.
All of a sudden, there I was, grumbling to a co-worker about a schedule choice I didn't agree with and my inability to complete a task, and BOOM. My anger and frustration about a hundred things I could not control came spilling out into streams of frustrated tears. And then one of my supervisors walked in.
Because it's not enough to lose my shit in semi-public. I had to lose my shit in semi-public, in a big teary mess with the boss as a bystander. And I say "semi-public" because although we were in my classroom, the door was still open, inviting people (such as my supervisor) to come in/gawk at the door.
*sigh*
In my head, I know that release of emotion is a positive thing; it's healthier than keeping everything bottled up until an eruption point. But, deep down, it still feels so... so... shameful. So out of control.
It's interesting since just yesterday, my best friend called me, exhausted and nearingthe edge of her controlled grip on sanity, to ask for help. Help. Something big? Hide a body? Launder some money? Scoop poop from the yard? Install a new carburetor? Ummm.... No, no, no, and hell-to-the-no. She needed me to play with her 2 and a half year old son, so she could get some much-needed sleep (since she also has a 12 week-old baby girl).
Yep. That's it. Babysitting a child that I absolutely adore. And then she resisted going to bed, instead putting laundry in and folding clothes until I reminded her that,"Hey. You should be NAPPING". And she looked at me and asked me, "Why is this so hard? To ask for help?".
I answered her as simply as I knew how. "Because we were raised to just 'handle it'. And all of our lives, we did."
Her reply? "But we didn't handle it well."
And this is why asking for help and finding new ways to de-stress are top priorities for me this year.
I love you and will help you in any way I can because it's true. . . we didn't handle it well at all. And we are for sure stronger with our friends that without. How can we de-stress this weekend? I'm open besides my hair academy haircut.
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