...does a thought really change a situation...

 You know there's people who are stressed all the time!? The people who live in their heads so much with their anxiety- that it often ruins their reality? That person is me. I am not proud of the fact but sadly I do relate to it. That is probably why I suffer through most of the days of my (so apparently!) blessed life.

I have been this anxious person for so long that I have probably become comfortable in this way of life. Until a few months ago, I was seemingly unaware of my masochistic delight at my own suffering. I had become so so so hardwired to be stressed all the time, to have anxiety attacks in the broad daylight. You know the works...

So, here's the thing, I was stressed at my workplace as usual. Always freaking out, wondering if I am enough. Making things difficult for myself. This with difficult people to deal with didn't make things easy for me. It's been 6 months at my said workplace that I learned an important lesson today- it wasn't the person that was difficult, it was me! My perspective, the power I gave the situation and the people around me.

Seems silly to me that it was something that could be tackled so easily. Here's what I did (different than usual) today-

1. Woke up and told myself today will be a good day and even if a few things go wrong, it'll be alright.

2. It won't be a perfect day even if I do my best and that is okay too!

3. I was determined to enjoy myself as much as possible at work.


That is all I did different, yes, I work on weekends sometimes. And yes! I expect them to be no different than any weekend I have worked before. Busy, stressful for all parties involved and with a reasonable amount of drama involved. Having said 3 positive things to myself this morning, I still had the following things lurking in my head in in the shower-

1. Is the device that slowed me at work repaired? Crap, I am going to be so destroyed if it isn't!

2. What if the said difficult person is having a bad day? God, I am going to be so doomed!

3. Oh no! I am probably going to fail at my new role day after (Gah! I wasn't just stressing, I was stressing; about a day that hadn't even dawned!)!!!


However, I stepped out and reminded myself of the 3 things that I told myself when I woke up. I mindfully repeated that narrative in my mind as I walked to work. I guess my brain started to (at least partially!) believe it by the time I got to work. The rest as they say was history. Did I have the perfect day? NO. The device still wasn't repaired, I had some dramatic outburst over things that weren't my fault but the important thing is this- I came home at peace. It wasn't perfect but I made it. I want to feel like this daily and break up with my anxiety. Will I manage to do that? Maybe... Only time will tell, I guess.


I am just pleased that I won, I won a little battle with myself. I managed to not place too much importance on things that are not anyone's fault, it's just a tough situation in life. We're all just humans trying to thrive and get by... I am not mad, sad or happy. I am just okay, and I think on some days (if not most) okay works just fine!


Until next time peeps :)

Take care and be kind!

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