Instead of doing mean things like kicking myself for falling into my old patterns. Not easy.
But first some background…
Now that we’re slowly getting over the hurt and stuckification of the 28K fiasco, we had the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Money Day, also known as Thursday, also known as payday, except that there was a giant snafu with our paycheck company and there was no payday. It should be noted that this is a bit of spaz / panic attack inducing moment for Jess. And then… I lost my wallet. So I went from “I have no money” to “I have no money, no credit card, no bus pass, I seriously HAVE NO MONEY!!! and I’m in the middle of Ville St Laurent wearing a skirt that I can’t walk any further in!!!!” FREAKING OUT!!!! would be a good way of explaining it.
The good of this is that I have a crazy awesome friend who brought me cash rapido presto (my new favorite word), which was right around the point where I lost the ability to speak English coherently. Also much crying and laughing manically in the middle of VSL. So we cab home and start the process of picking up the pieces… Calling the banks, calling the credit card, calling the credit bureaus, etc, etc, etc… My body, not happy with me.
This morning, one of my old patterns came back to life. The “let’s skip work and screw the world / myself because I’m having a bad day” one. So I hid in bed with my cell phone turned off. (The official version is that I forgot to plug it in and my alarm clock is on there.) I woke up around 11 am and turned on the phone, when my boss called me. Called my coworker and apologized profusely (I was also upset at him for other stuff, but that’s another tangent), figured out that someone was going in to replace me, later spoke to her and apologized profusely.
So my job is not in jeopardy, but missing a day of pay = SUCKS! And the old patterns… I am not pleased at this. And then I proceeded to hide in bed until 7pm.
However, this is me. This is my brain on patterns. I am taking steps to work on my patterns. I am getting better at recognizing what I need and learning to ask for it. This was a big upset and I probably should have taken more precautions to help myself feel okay again. This doesn’t mean that I’m going to completely fall back into my old patterns of not going to work at all. This is just one, small, little slip up and I am going to pick myself back up. I trust in myself.
And on that note, I’m going to go back to bed so that I can wake up on time for work tomorrow morning.