
Rock, Boulder,
Stone.
Immovable
object. Something you can lean on. Stand on, climb on, moss grows
on. Shelters you. Protects you.
i am so flat these days. my small world has changed around me lately. More likely it has been changing all along but i just didn't notice. Not so sure where i fit in it anymore. Luckily life has given me a solid bedrock foundation, but still...my roles have changed, the hats i wear mean different things. I don't know where i am suppose to be or what i am supposed to be. i need to make a list...
Missy Marie
- still loves to laugh, play and prank
- yard goods, embroidery floss, and patterns still excite me
- books are still a passion
- very loyal to those i care about
- my taste in clothes are still leaning to towards prices i can't afford
- still rather watch Disney than horror
- still gentle and emotionally bruise too easily
but this doesn't help...i have questions that i don't know where to find answers to.
- what is my place now?
- what role to i play in this family/marriage/friendship?
- how do i fit in his life now? in their life? in my own self?
- if i am not sure i can be a good friend to even myself lately how do i change that to be a friend to those i love?
- how can i rekindle a bonfire when i've been told it's nearly coals?
- how do you live with past regrets and time you can't get back?
Grieving has brought out more than just sadness. It reminds me more and more how much time i lost. Time i can't get back. regrets and failings. This sadness will pass i know. this is just a funk but it is shedding light on dark places. i can't ignore how flat i feel, how lost i feel lately. i wish i knew....is this the year of my midlife meltdown and everyone goes though this? If the answer is yes, then someone out there better give me some coping skills before i ruin what is left of my life.
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