I recently posted in another forum about a job opportunity that for some reason had my anxieties spinning.
It’s occurred to me now that what is making me reach out is that I am finding myself in endless rumination in which I make these imagined perceptions of me torture me.
I have been in such a good headspace, I am good about trying to be in the space of an objective observer of my thoughts. I am trying to name what is coming up for me in this process.
It’s not the job, its that familiar thought pattern has returned where I obsess and over analyze details and believe the worst things. I am hoping that maybe I can work on relaxing over the weekend and practicing mindfulness and probably this has been worsened by poor sleep this week.
I don’t know what I am looking for here. I just haven’t felt this struggle in a long time. It feels like grief. And I have to find a way to sit with what this is and what it’s telling me. I just passed my 50th birthday, and for reference I had an affair 10 years ago, which makes me fear if am going to be a person who has some existential crisis every decade.
I also know that’s catastrophizing, because this hasn’t been going on long, maybe a few weeks. I think I am panicking because I don’t like these feelings, but it’s unrealistic that we don’t experience these valleys.
H’s health is much better and we are doing well. We have an anniversary trip coming up in November. A much needed time and I think that’s going to help me. Our kids and grandkids are all thriving. I am healthy and have so much to be grateful for.
Anyway, if you listened to this rambling, thanks. I need to write it out, that always grounds me.
Another grounding thought as I sign off—-at least this time around I know the issue isn’t external, so there’s that.
[This message edited by hikingout at 11:11 PM, Friday, October 30th]