Here’s my rant. Not that you asked but I feel the need to share it anyway.
This week has been crazy. Crawl in the bed and curl up in fetal position kind of crazy. You know, the moment where you think: “I hope no one asks me for anything because I have nothing left to give.”
Read my lips before I spew unnecessary (and possibly inappropriate) words on you: NOTHING.
In the midst of the back-to-school process; figuring out a new routine (which have I mentioned I hate the change); attending open house and parents night; I’ve also had a sick dude. Strep throat. So, the past three days, my husband and I have been juggling schedules to make sure one of us is home to care for and comfort him.
But wait, there’s more …
My inbox keeps filling up with things that I need to do or respond to, both personally and professionally. Being out of the office doesn’t mean the world stops (although it would be nice if it did). This is one of my busy seasons. I was buried before my little guy needed the extra tender loving care.
Couple that growing work pile with an urgent and disturbing situation that I should have been outraged by but was surprisingly nonplussed. Shameful how desensitized we can be to truly poor behavior, attitudes, and opinions that are put in front of us. I wish I could share more on this topic but the details are confidential and my outrage, I think, is a slow burn.
All of these things together have eroded my patience. My mind wanders. I’m distracted. Hopefully, I’m not too mean. And I’m emotionally drained. It’s eating up all my energy.
But that’s not all …
I haven’t had any personal time to just be still. Solitude to rejuvenate. Silent time to think through it all. If I could just be separate and apart for a time, I wouldn’t be here hurling on you.
My writing has suffered too. When good ideas come I write them down in my notebook. I do my best to capture them … but I mean even finding the time to write a 500-word blog post has been difficult. Forget novel writing. My novel sits collecting dust on my mind’s bookshelf. An important part of writing, I’ve found, is time to just sit and think about writing. I need the “me time” to gather my thoughts.
“Calgon take me away.”
Do you remember this slogan? It’s sad when such a statement becomes your anthem.
Thankfully, someone took pity on me. A beautiful beacon of light. My dear friend and writing partner let me verbal vomit details all over her. She spared you the worst parts of the rant I have churning in my mind. Plus she sent me home with a cure for all that ails me … a box of tea bags and permission to have a quiet moment. Vanilla Caramel Chamomile sounds delicious but the Sleepy Time is what I am craving. I’ve reached my breaking point. I am scheduling a moment’s peace right now. Tonight I will recover.
I will lay my head on the cool tile floor of conversation, hugging the porcelain bowl of language while hoping I can just keep my mouth closed.
That is all … now my retching, I mean my rant is done.
My smile is back in place. My teeth serving as a stop-gate to any more blah blah blah blech.
I heart you, GH!
You inspire me even in your “less creative” moments because you still use the written word to bring balance. You are real and transparent.
Also, your use of metaphor is absolutely fantastic. Never, ever doubt your creativity…because you’ve certainly got “it.”
XO, TLC
Thanks TLC. I appreciate your belief in me.
Personally, I enjoyed your rant. Especially this line…”I will lay my head on the cool tile floor of conversation, hugging the porcelain bowl of language while hoping I can just keep my mouth closed.”
That was brill!
Thanks Britt. I wasn’t sure about that line after I wrote it. But decided to leave it. Glad I did. Thanks for reading.
It was great.
Breathe in and out slowly!
*Relax*
Feel free to rant in the space whenever you want…
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Thanks Dianne. You’re so good to me.
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I hope you find a little time to refill the well. 🙂
Thank you. It’s the weekend so I M hopeful for it. Maybe even time to catch up on blog reading. I need to read the rest of the fashion week posts. 😉
LOL!
I have a funny feeling your life could be complete without doing that but it does make me smile to think that you might find a little joy or escape from my blog. 🙂
Have a great weekend!
LOL. It’s definitely on my list. And don’t be fooled, it will contribute to completeness.
WOW!
Now I’m starting to feel the pressure to perform! 😉
Performing is just doing what you already do. So … No pressure.
Ack! You figured out it’s all just a show! 🙂
Luckily, it’s just me so I think I can continue as is…and no pressure at all.