Thanks for stopping by Sam and Annie... I must be able to write things down clearly and assertively and laterally because I certainly dont think I'm as together or on the ball as you two have given me credit for! Today I feel like a fraud to your encouraging, supportive and uplifting words. I do appreciate them, thank you, but oh boy is today a bad day and I just dont feel worthy of them!
Today I am spinning out of control in a downward spiral of self destruction and I have been beating myself up so I thought I would come and type it in here to get it off my chest and out of my head and be done with it all!
This morning started out fine, normal really and when I got into work I just started to feel aggitated and unmotivated. Nothing happened to make me feel this way I just was. I bought myself a nice long black on the way into work and I decided that I was going to have 2 scotch finger biscuits with it. As I broke it in half to dip I told myself that I didn't really want it, I dont even like scotch fingers (never have) and to just throw it in the bin. So I dipped it in my coffee and ate it, and the other half and then the next biscuit too... When I finished I told myself I will just have to work a bit harder on my run tonight and to get over it and move on.
All morning I just plodded along with work, sorted some stuff for our upcoming trip and was just quite unproductive. At 1pm today I had a job interview which I have kept very quite. Usually I would tell my folks and sister and maybe 1 or 2 of my close friends but other than LB no one has known. I have been quite excited about it because it just kind of came about. I'm not actually out there looking for a new job so I went off to that which went really well. It was scheduled for 30 minutes and and hour and 20 minutes later I walked out of there feeling quite positive. I think I was more relaxed about it because I'm not actually looking and wouldn't be fussed either way. Well the extra money would be great but I do like where I work also so it's no biggie. Anyway, from there instead of coming back to the office to have my tasty salad I made this morning and a fresh peach for lunch I decided I was going to have take away. I really really wanted a hot chicken roll from a particular fast food chain but it was too far out of the way so I headed to the big commercial servo nearby. I wanted a sausage roll from the bakery section but talked myself into a turkey sub to at least save some face with myself. I just felt numb and really detached from it all. I got that with a yoghurt and diet coke and thought to myself 'it's ok, it's not as bad as you could have done'. So what did I do... I bought myself a blueberry muffin on the way out.
When I got back to work I decided it wasn't enough torture and consumed a chocolate bar too... again, one that I've never really like or eaten before, just because I could. And now I'm really angry at myself because a hour after all that I have found myself pulling out my hair (for those of you who have read from the beginning I have an obsessive compulsive disorder that can be 90% managed by the food I eat and I stopped pulling while I was on Cohens because of the no sugar and preservatives etc) again. So now I have a shocking headache from the sugar overload and hair pulling and just want to cry. Or run... surprisingly I actually do feel like running to get my frustrations out.
I feel so pre-menstral, you know when you know what you need to do but dont feel you have the control to act upon it, but I'm not, or shouldn't be, or should I be. Without getting too detailed my TTOM returned new years day after being absent for 6 months but yesterday / today is when I would have started if it hadn't gone away. And all my other symptoms have been to my cycle still. But I cant use any of that as an excuse because I still control what I do, woman or not, and I have to take responsibility for it.
I think what really upsets me is the feeling of disappointment. The disappointment of letting myself down. Tonight I was going to start the cake I am making for my BFs daughter's 1st Birthday on Saturday but I dont trust myself in the slightest to be around the cake mix or meringue any of it.
Now I'm sitting here, still not being productive (unless self help counts ha ha) just wanting to go home, run it out and hopefully arrive back home it a more positive and proactive state of mind.
Anyway, I guess that's me for today. I'll look at everyone's diaries tomorrow as I wouldn't want to spread my energy.
Tomorrow is going to be wonderful!!!
Lauren