Pain. Depression. Anxiety. Stress. Panic.
What do all these have in common? The ability to keep me from living. What could possibly help me get out of bed? Medicine, maybe. Children, high chance. Mind over matter, highly doubtful.
So, let's say that I choose to have a "mind-over-matter" day. I'm going to get up and do EVERYTHING that NEEDS and SHOULD be done. Let's see what happens.
7 a.m. Get up and get the kids up and going for school.
7:45 a.m. I'm home alone. I'll eat breakfast.
8 a.m. Exercise for 30 minutes.
8:30 a.m. Change a load of laundry.
8:45 a.m. Shower and get ready for the day.
9:30 a.m. Change laundry again.
9:40 a.m. Clean the house. This includes: dishes, dining room, front room and bathroom.
11 a.m. Get shoes and socks on.
11:15 a.m. Leave to pick up 5 year old from school.
11:30 a.m. Wait with 5 year old at elementary school. (I know if I go home I won't want to leave again.
12:30 p.m. Pick up 7 and 9 year old's from elementary school.
12:45 p.m. Drop off children at boys and girls club.
1 p.m. Arrive back home.
1:05 p.m. Change laundry again.
1:10 p.m. Look at clock and wonder about taking a nap. Realize I have a lot of things that still needed to be completed.
1:15 p.m. eat lunch with 5 year old.
1:45 p.m. Work on folding clothes.
2 p.m. Look at time and wonder how in the world I'm going to make it until 9 p.m.
2:30 p.m. Decide what to do for dinner. Pull out meat that will be needed.
3 p.m. Change laundry again.
3:15 p.m. Leave to pick up 12 and 13 year old's from Junior High.
4 p.m. Arrive back home.
4:15 p.m. Have one of the older children change laundry. Keep working on folding clothes, while looking longingly at my bed.
4:55 p.m. Send Hunter to church to meet Ryan for scouts.
5:15 p.m. Start thinking about making dinner. Sit at table and have Joanie help me with dinner.
6:30 p.m. Eat dinner.
7:30 p.m. Youngest two children get in bath and ready for bed.
8:30 p.m. Family prayer.
9 p.m. Watch a TV show with Ryan.
10 p.m. Literally crash into bed, but unable to sleep because of all the thoughts running through my head.
Midnight: Finally fall asleep.
Next three days: Can't get out of bed because my body is in shock and refuses to move. I'm in so much pain that even the thought of getting up to use the bathroom makes me cry.
So, I have one day of mind over matter, but the next few days I'm completely useless and not even able to be with the family.
Now, I'm not going to go into what a normal day looks like, but suffice it to say I usually have two naps and am able to sit at the table with the family for a few hours in the evening. On top of that the following days I'm able to still get up and be with the family.
I do have some mind over matter every day, but realizing that if I want to be a part of my family in the evenings, I MUST take my naps and not overdo it with housework.
I must remember what is the most important aspect of my life is my family. Spending those hours in the evenings with them is truthfully what gets me through my days. So, I will take my naps and be there for my husband and children.
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