As I’m sitting here waiting for all the photos to upload, I’m
smiling. Live if full of many ups & downs & things you should or
shouldn’t have done or said. I’m
actually home now from our Church services, because of an anxiety attack that I
couldn’t get control of. Just add it to the list. Right now I can’t actually be around people
or noise without wanting to start yelling about things that don’t matter. Paper
rustling, somebody sneezing, the speakers using “um” more than 3 times, my 7
year old daughter having the wiggles, my 16 year old trying to braid my boy’s
hair, somebody sniffling, somebody scratching, the buzzing sound that the
lights make when they are turned on.
Everyday movements & sounds that on a normal day nobody, myself
included, notices. But, yesterday I went
to the stores with my Cameron & Tanner to get Cameron some shoes. We stopped at 3 different store, & by the
time we’d returned home 2 hours later, the congestion of the store, the sound
of the people, the slow pace of other people, the impatience of drivers cutting
in & out of traffic had my heart racing.
I had an elephant doing a Tango on my chest. I couldn’t hardly
breathe. I did my breathing exercises, I
covered my ears to help drown out the noises that were amplified, I rolled the
window down to get fresh air, I thought all my happy thoughts, focused on what was
real & solid, I drank my water. My
Tanner stopped & picked me up something to eat, I did more breathing &
focusing. By the time we returned home,
I thought I’d be good. Krista & a
friend were in town for a few hours from Flagstaff & I was looking forward
to visiting with them. We have a Family
Dinner tonight in celebration of Uncle Dan’s birthday I was doing some cooking
for, housework was getting done, girls were doing their laundry for the week,
all was going great & looking good.
Then, as I was getting out of the car to head into the house & start
cooking, the elephant on my chest started doing jumping jacks & had invited
some friends to join in. Then the nausea hit. I stood outside waiting for the
elephants to stop. They didn’t. They
started doing burpees & I had to run for the bathroom. The world started
spinning & the elephants were only getting started on their darn exercise
routine & I couldn’t. I just couldn’t. So, when my Tanner came in to check
on me a few minutes later, I took ½ of my knockout medication. I have a love
hate relationship with this medication. I absolutely love that it chases off
the elephants that use my chest as a trampoline, but I hate that I miss out on
so much for next 2-3 days while the medication works its way through my system.
My Tanner took care of the cooking &
keeping the kiddos on task of their jobs & laundry, Krista & her friend
came & visited & had fun playing in the backyard with the kiddos,
admiring the new baby chickies that we have & Brianna’s baby duck that she
has trained to follow her around & is currently trying to potty-train. All in all, everybody had a great, normal day
while I was sleeping off the elephants. I slept from noon on Saturday till 7am Sunday morning. I survived the first half of Sacrament Meeting
before needing to be in a quiet controlled atmosphere. I hate anxiety attacks. I’m very grateful for modern medication that
helps to control my anxiety. For me, my
anxiety truly is a chemical imbalance. I’ve done the talking therapy, the cognitive
behavior therapy, the listening therapy, the exercise therapy, the praying
because it’s all in your head therapy, more scripture reading therapy, the food
therapy, the isolating myself, falling into depression, & many more that
others & google have suggested. For
me. It takes a daily medication, eating regularly, physically dragging myself
out of the house some days, trying to exercise regularly, attempting to have
outside-of-my-immediate-family friends, but mostly it’s having my Tanner. I’m grateful every day for him & my
kiddos. I love spending time visiting, playing, shopping, sewing, cooking, eating,
exercising, adventuring & LIVING with my family. They truly are the greatest gift I’ve ever
received. They accept my flaw & help
me through my anxieties. They love &
teach me the things that matter most.
They keep me grounded on the days the elephants come to visit, which gratefully
isn’t often! For me, today, even with the elephants threatening to break
through their walls back to my chest, I’m grateful for the ups & downs that
my life gives me that I can have days like today to recognize the love &
gratitude I have for the gift of my family. The photos that aren't quite finished uploading will give you just a tiny glimpse of the blessings I've enjoyed this year!
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