Sponsored Links

Social work

socialwork.degrees-edu.com/     Pursue a Career In Social Work. Free Info on Social Work Degrees

How To Be More Outgoing

www.amazon.com/Books     Books to Suit Every Method of Staying Healthy

How To Be Outgoing

www.ehow.com/     Search How To Be Outgoing eHow, Tips From People Like You.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

Figure out how to be more sociable (read all 9 entries…)
Alone.

There are things I don’t allow myself to say about my life.

Today I just couldn’t get motivated to get up and do anything. Girlchild spent the night at a friends’ house, and Sonchild didn’t come home last night. I was really scared when he didn’t answer his phone and wasn’t home this morning, especially because he said he would be home.

Girlchild finally reached him this afternoon. He was belligerantly self-righteous, as he often is when he has messed up. He swore he never said he would be here. I got mad and said I couldn’t talk to him about it; I was up till 2:30 worrying about him last night.

Girlchild was in a foul mood and spent the afternoon accusing me of something I didn’t do. I tried to talk with Ex about it, but that just sucks.

And then I shut down, so as not to have any feelings and sat in a chair for the rest of the day.

Girlchild is going with Ex to look at colleges next week and won’t be home. Sonchild will not come back over here, to punish me. We have hot fuses in this family.

And I can’t keep avoiding my feelings. I’m very lonely, especially since M has been at the hospital for months and months. It is my own fault. If I sit and sit, I won’t have friends. That takes energy and commitment. I’ve never been so isolated in my life.

I have to figure this out.



Comments:

AFrayedKnot Seeing the stars...

I am so sorry, Sherlock

What kind of people do you want to meet? That might give you an idea where to start.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

That is a good question...

This is such an emotionally loaded issue. I have always had a few close friends, in any place I’ve lived, so I’ve been pretty sociable in the past.

During the DDD, I lost virtually all of my friends. It’s understandable, given how threatening my Ex was being, and the wiretapping made me quit talking to friends over the phone. Then some were uncomfortable with my cancer, and some were just uncomfortable.

It took years to get things resolved, and all my effort went into just managing work, the divorce, my health, and the kids (not in that order).

Slowly, my life became better. But I have never made friendships since then like I had before. The closest friends I have are A and M, who know all about me but seem to love me anyway. E is also a friend, but she has an extremely difficult time understanding that I have other responsibilities and it may be several days before I can call her back. So I get chewed out for not calling sooner, which makes me not exactly want to call her.

Otherwise, I just seem to have an energy problem—I don’t initiate friendships, and that makes me sad. I know I want/need to change this, but I just don’t seem to do it—know what I mean? I just need to get my act together and initiate doing things I used to enjoy with people I might enjoy.

Very much my own fault.

AFrayedKnot Seeing the stars...

I do not think this is your fault

I’ve always thought you would make an awesome friend! You are kind, intelligent, self-aware, generous, compassionate. It seems you’re going through one of those seasons where friendships are hard to come by and hard to hold. I’ve been through those times and reflecting on Razz’s thoughts, the teen years were probably the most lonely for me. Kids seem to consume a lot of energy at that point and don’t leave much left over for other relationships. Even giving to my marriage was hard at that point. I’m on the other side now and am finding that life is bringing me lots of new friends and deepening existing ones.

I hope the same happens for you soon.

Adar Gone fishin'.

Oh, Sherlock!

I’m sorry to hear you are feeling so alone. I’ve met you, and you are a lovely person. If we lived in the same town, we’d hang out. I am SURE of this.

I could make a lot of suggestions about what to do, but I am not sure that you are looking for advice. Just know that you certainly look like great friend-material to me.

You will have to take some action to feel more connected, but I have faith that you will find your way.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

Thanks for the kind words.

I’d hang out with you, too, if we were in the same place.

You’re right—I think I know what I need to do. I am surprised, though, that I don’t do it, and that I’m living with a low level depression that I ignore. Maybe I have to reach a critical mass of unhappiness before I’m willing to put the energy into changing.

Because it is a matter of energy and focus on rebuilding this area of my life.

buffalosnowangel “Our theories determine what we measure.” - Albert Einstein

((Sherlock))

If it helps, we think you’re wonderful and you’ve got all of us.
(that helps me in my isolation)

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

It does help

and I’m so glad you are there! Thanks for not leaving me alone with this!

buffalosnowangel “Our theories determine what we measure.” - Albert Einstein

anytime

:)

((((((((((((((((hugs)))))))))))))))))

I avoid people willingly, the internet works good enough for me, but I realize most people want closer contact and conversation…I hope you find what you need, if not someone is always connected, as long as you have internet, you will have a human soul willing to listen.
<3 and peace...

We are all alone

And certainly families all have hot fuses but I think what you have is a serious case of teenagers. Ride out this storm. I know it seems like it lasts forever, but they do grow up and when they do, things change. Having teenagers can make anyone feel alone: they are actively moving away from you; they are separating themselves at the very moment you are anxious to hang on, to extend your protection, to glimpse their new lives.

I use to rattle around my house when my girls were off doing stuff. I would sit, fidget, read, then explode out of the house – to anywhere, a store, a park, just away from the walls. I had worked 2 and 3 jobs to support them. I had faced public humiliation when my older girl was in high school when she moved out. I carted their stuff to college and back for years on end. I dropped everything to go to their aid whenever necessary. And still I found myself alone. What I also found was that I like myself alone.

Your situation is different than mine, I know, but I do believe you are experiencing a part of the human condition that is widely known to be difficult. I hope that something of its universal nature leaves you feeling somewhat less alone.

My gut tells me that your active parenting will have created good kids, who will, once back in their right minds (around age 25) feel a little sheepish about their teen years. And by that time you will lose the pain as well.

Hugs.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

You are absolutely right, my wise friend

That is EXACTLY what it is, and somehow, in the midst of the turmoil, it is just too confusing for me to figure out what the problem is.

Yep, right now Girlchild is off with Ex and I feel jealous. I can never compete with his money and lack of need to take discipline these kids. And to add fuel to the fire, the entire divorce became about my competency as a mother.

I wasn’t surprised that he raised that issue, but I was surprised that he got traction with it. I was put down by the judge, the guardian ad litem, his attorney, and the psychologist involved. I was told that I was alienating these kids, who had seen him push me around. I felt pretty crazy when he testified that I didn’t have cancer, but rather invented it for sympathy. Everything in my world turned upside down.

And as soon as all this happened after the deaths in my family, I felt horridly alone. I WAS afraid to lose my kids. I was afraid of losing everything.

Now these feelings aren’t as raw. But with Gilrchild on the edge of leaving, I am trying to envision a life after mothering, and it’s really, really difficult. I didn’t see either of my parents age. I don’t know what the next stage of life will be like. I’m afraid I’ll miss them endlessly, and I do want to get past this.

Ergo, my new-ish goal about envisioning another life…a next life after I sell the house I’ve lived in for 16 years. What will I do then? I don’t know yet, but I guess I will figure it out.

How did you figure it out?

Honestly

I figured it out slowly. I’m tempted to say it just happened. I got busy at work. The girls got better at independent living. There were peaks and valleys, for sure. But one day it dawned on me that all was well – including me. As the kids grew and included me in their lives, instead of forcing them to fit into mine, I realized I was simply in another stage of life.

Sometimes I still miss shopping with them, having them with me when I drive to Florida, having them around at the holidays, etc. I think that’s only natural. But I rejoice in their good, solid, happy – though separate – lives. And now I’m in a still different stage. I’m the indulgent Granbean, the slightly dotty Mum, the matriarch.

Life doesn’t last forever. I decided some years ago to live as fully as I could in whatever stage I found myself. Even in Mom’s last days I would wake up and say to myself, “This is your life now.”

This weekend I will accompany my brother to the hospital, where he may or may not survive a serious surgery. My role as sister will die with him so as long as he is alive I will relish that role until I have to lay it, too, down.

I guess I’m describing acceptance. Here we may differ, dear friend. I place no faith in god or universe. I simply place one foot in front of the other and go on. I breathe.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

I think

that acceptance is a good thing, however one gets there. God is, for me, one of the reasons I feel an internal push to make myself be the best person I can be. I have to remember, though, that drive is only part of the equation; acceptance is the other.

Did you ever consciously plan that transition in your life? I feel like I need to do something actively to pull myself out of this quiet despair, because even though I don’t express it all that often, I can still feel it rubbing under my skin.

Maybe I need to start actively trying to do things I’d like to do. Like, for example (I will confess): I’d like to drive down and see you some weekend. Girl-time would be nice, and I really like you. Not now, while you are in this crisis, but maybe in the next 6 months.

Your words about your brother really touched me. He is lucky to have such a loving sister. Please let us know how he is doing. And I will be praying for peace for you both. One doesn’t at all have to be a Christian to be prayed for! (smile)

It would be great to get together!

Let’s plan on it.

When I look back I see flashes of intention: When I changed careers (at the urging of my older girl), when I found my SO (with a little help from my younger girl), when I decided it was time for a dog, something I’d wanted all my life but had been forbidden, first by my Mom, then by my husband. When my best friend died I actively decided not to put off doing pottery again. All these things helped but they grew out of just living not out of a grand plan.

I treasure the good thoughts, prayers and love showered on me – regardless of how they are framed. Thank you and be well.

purple_lady still here...

Id cheer this 20 times

if I could. Well said, I so admire your attitude.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

Many thanks!

You are so sweet!

((((Sherlock))))

My deep sympathies to you!

You are at a very pivotal transitioning time. It sounds like the water of your life has been stirred up for some time, and nobody could fault you for getting just plain tired of it.

I have a friend who is going through exactly what you describe, only with two daughters and a son being pulled about in confusing directions by her ex who undermined her discipline and often failed to pay his child support.

The encouragement I can offer is that I saw her through years of this battle, and heard her heart breaking for worry about her rebellious son that she was so afraid might pick up his father’s bad habits. But just today in church she announced her pride that her son had just acquired a new apartment of his own close by, having established himself in a good job for the past several months. His future looks bright. Not without bumps, perhaps, but it is beginning to look like he’s going to be okay.

That’s the thing. They rebel because they are confused, and often may be influenced by people who offer an easy out. But that doesn’t mean the good efforts you put into them are for nothing. With time and perspective they usually gain maturity, and can value the good advice and example you’ve given them.

I’m sorry for your own sense of being at a loss, and isolated. I know you’re a wonderful lady who deserves a solid posse of friends around her to lean on in rough times. When I get really hit-the-wall exhausted I feel most deeply my lack of a large social structure, but simultaneously feel least able to put forth the effort to change that. All I can say is I hope you get the rest you need, and the space to begin building the new structures of friends and activities you need to keep yourself strong.

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

Thank you SO much

It is a wonderful thing to feel heard and responded to, and your empathy is palpable. You are one kind lady!

Wow.

Thank you. Every word you just sent me spoke to my own heart, and I could easily reflect it back to you again.

We could get a whole ping-pong game of thanks and support and empathy going on, here! lol

Thank you. ♥

Sherlock is removing clutter of a different kind

I'll play

ping pong with you any time! :D


Sherlock has gotten 9 cheers on this entry.

 

I want to:
43 Things Login