I am lying in bed on my iPhone. It's 9:41 pm in California. I've been sick for the last 3 days, terribly tired and no appetite. I had to work every day despite how crappy I've felt.
As I was getting ready for work today (I'm a waitress), a skin growth on my nose started bleeding and wouldn't stop. I mean literally wouldn't stop. I called in late to work. Finally, after squeezing it so hard it bruised, it stopped and I finished putting on my makeup.
When I got to work, a manager asked me if I was ok and I lost it. Long story shorter, they sent me home.
I've been home with my sick 13 year old and my 8 year old. My poor 8 year old, he's so excited for Santa to come, and I can barely keep myself together.
Then, I hopped on MV. I saw the pics of my Christmas gift for the gift exchange. The recipient commented on the beautiful card...it's a photo of a plumeria from my grandmother's garden. I am an avid photographer and loves taking pictures while in Kauai visiting my grandmother. She passed away a few months ago at the age of 94.
I am the woman who does everything, the woman who does most of it very well. I am strong, I keep going. But right now I suffering. I feel like I'm failing at everything. I am quite simply overwhelmed. And in the world of fight or flight, I am instead frozen.
But all is not lost, I know it won't last. This too shall pass. That's one of the joys of getting older! The wisdom to know this!
So in the middle of the self loathing and the pity party, I remember that my children are in the next room--my cousin lost one of her 3 year old twins weeks ago after a routine tonsillectomy. My husband just got home--his heart stopped a year ago at the age of 39 and a pacemaker makes sure it doesn't happen again! And I have my friends here at MV, with whom I share bits of life, the downs and the epic rides.
People say it all the time, MV is a special place. It sure has been for me.
Wishing you all a very happy holiday, whichever you celebrate.
Lisa