09 April 2013

If it wasn't so funny, I'd cry.

Last week was an emotional week for me.  I was mad, sad, angry, frustrated, elated, happy, unhappy and several other emotions that I can't name.  It was rough.  It wasn't just hard on me, it was hard on my family.  I realize that I'm a bear to live with if I'm being an emotional wreck. I'd like to stop the cycle.

On Thursday, my anger escalated into sheer silliness.  I started an argument with my husband about LAUNDRY of all things.  And, I don't mean that it was about who does it, how it's done, blah blah blah.  I mean that I picked a fight about where the baskets are located and when the laundry should be put away.  Common sense type stuff.  And in the midst of yelling and crying, I burst out into laughter because I realized how ridiculous I sounded.  What? Who argues about laundry???

Laundry was the small issue.  There was something deeper down that is the root of my angst.  I know this, I just don't know exactly what it is.  I've got a lot of issues that I'm thinking about and I can't seem to put them neatly in their boxes where they belong.  I'm trying and I know that I'll get it eventually.  It just seems like this is a process that is going to take forever.  I'll need a lot of patience and love from my family.  Together we'll work this out.

For now, I will keep plugging away and trying not to pick fights about laundry.

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