Thanks everyone for your support and Morgs, thanks for asking. I really do think I ran over a Chinaman Morgs (LOVED that one!
)
I did finally get over the bronchitis and my asthma is under control and my breathing is clear again, for which I am grateful. But I went to see the dentist to deal with a cavity I had under a crown on a root canal and after 40 minutes of drilling
and an x-ray,my dentist told me very reluctantly that the tooth needs to come out. So I am facing another tooth extraction at the end of the month and then I need to return to the dentist to have a bridge made (which, ok, is obscenely expensive but a cakewalk after all the work). I must admit to a bit of a meltdown that a friend had to talk me through after that appointment.
My husband and I had one week of a normal schedule but the plant went down again this weekend and he's back on 12 hour shifts.
I must admit to just feeling depleted and feeling like I just don't have too much to give right now. Although honestly, I also feel like I'm making too much of this, as I am grateful in this economy that my husband and I are both working and can afford my dental work. My husband has been really supportive which has also really helped.
But every time I feel like I can start posting again, it feels like something knocks me off balance again. I found a book of poetry by a really well known author (several NY Times bestselling memoirs and multiple awards and prizes) and in the acknowledgments she mentions my therapist by name and one of the poems is dedicated to him. And of course she looks fabulous in her picture. I've had a really bad reaction to this and gotten really triggered. It's been very threatening to my sense of the relationship between my T and I being real (which is frustrating in it's own right, as it feels like I have dealt with this issue so very many times). I emailed my T and was brutally honest about finding the book and all of my feelings and I have a session scheduled for next Tuesday. It was a very reassuring reply (for a therapist
) but I am feeling so much shame that I am dreading seeing him as much as I am looking forward to it.
There are a few friends working very hard to help me get through this, and I really do know that so many of my feelings are irrational and not reality, but the feelings are still there and difficult to deal with.
I miss everyone and am sorry to be missing for so long. Hugs to all.
And I hope you're hanging in there Morgs, thanks for worrying about me.
Love, AG