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April 26, 2005

IT DOESN'T RAIN IT POURS

If you want a happy post, you may as well go and read somewhere else. Because I've had it from all sides in the last week, and I'm shattered. Completely and utterly shattered.

I've had to re-evaluate my position at work and decide whether to take on something else which could work spectacularly, or fail spectacularly.

I've had to make the decision sooner than I thought as a crisis came up, and its still a crisis, and will be for a little while longer, and I'm walking around in the dark.

I've been pressured and pulled and slapped around the head a few times with steel bars pretty much every day. My head hurts.

Relatives descended over the weekend, which is fine normally, just not when I'm trying to think through a number of crisis.

My body gave up on me, and I had fun in the emergency department of the hospital last night. You have no idea how much time has been consumed with me thinking about this over the last week. Me, anxious? Never.

Today the crisis continues and the work which was supposed to be done for me hasn't been. Could someone please switch the light on, it's very dark in here.

And there's more, but some of it isn't for posting.

So anyone else want to take a swipe at me - come on, I love being beaten to a pulp. I thrive on stress. I'd love to curl up in bed. I should be in bed. Just need to solve all the problems in the world and I'll be OK.

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Oh, sweetie!! I'm so sorry! Is there any way you can curl up in bed with some good knitting and ice cream? THAT's what you need...

Here's hoping your breathing returns.

Poor thing, you are in my thoughts. My answer today was to drop all my discretionary money for this paycheck at the LYS, then burst into tears at the first line of the pattern "cast on 299 stitches".

Thank goodness my family is small and far away. A toast to you on your battle-field.

Poor dear, I hope your situation improves and soon...so horrible being stressed out beyond capacity. You deserve to be spoilt Alison...take care, your in my thoughts.

Oh, I'm so sorry! I hope things get better real soon. Get some good long bed time in asap!

Al. Didn't realise you were feeling so bad chick! You hide it well, maybe a little too well...Ask for help chick. BIG hugs to you.

mmm. sounds like you need a bit of space and maybe a you day - if you can't find the time maybe a you hour. go on, take a long bubble bath, or lock yourself in your room with the music up and a good book and ignore the banging on the door. it works.

Sounds utterly miserable. This comes with my best wishes for an upturn and happier days.

poor you...i was like you but i made up my mind: i changed work.
be strong! :)

Oh, golly! I hope things begin to brighten up for you soon. When your body is telling you that you are too stressed its always worrisome (which, well, doesn't help, huh?).

here is to hoping that things get better for you. And if not there is always that cyclical karma thing that you have going for you in spades!

Oh gosh! Here's a hug, a shoulder and a few moments peace for you. Take care of yourself!

Aw! You sound so down. I hope everything works itself out soon!

:(!!! *hug from a stranger* Feel better!

How can we help? Hoping you are feeling better soon.

*delurking*
Hello - Melbourne girl here who discovered your blog through the adorable Kate Gilbert bunnies and loves your wonderful quirky creatures. Sorry things are so difficult right now. Hoping easier times are right around the corner for you - hang in there.

Wish I could take it all away. Please take care of yourself.

I hope that you find your best solution out of your messes sooner rather than later. Stress is awful.

*hugs*

So sorry to hear you're copping it, I hope things pick up soon... work stress is awful. Can you call in sick and take a day for yourself? Take care, xo.

*hug*

Hang in there. You've got mountains of support out here in blogland... if nothing else, know that we're pulling for you!

Poor you, consider youself hugged. Tucked into a warm blanket and handed a nice cup of tea. Hope it improves soon!

A mother can't nurture unless she is nurtured herself and the only one who can do that IS the mother. So do what you have to do, you know what works best. Remember that the wind eventually comes along and pushes away those big threatening black storm clouds and out pops a beautiful day.
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