I just spent two hours working from home because my son has a doctor’s appt this afternoon and I will be going in late. I can’t tell you good it felt to be making some inroads on the pile of stuff needing to be done. Most of my work time right now is being spent on a new project that has me completely lost and feeling worthless, but after having a total meltdown at work on Friday, I decided to switch my focus until I can get my equilibrium back and hopefully get the direction I need from the powers that be.
I have been feeling lately like I just want off the treadmill, that there must be some way to make my life not be so stressful all the time. But I know that really the feelings of stress come from within me. Sometimes I feel energized by everything I need to do, and excited about diving into new or difficult challenges, and other times I get teary-eyed just thinking about having to start a hard project that’s on my list.
Case in point, we have an upcoming IEP meeting. The team of people at my son’s elementary school is very supportive of him and willing to listen to what I have to say, and I pretty much know what I want to happen, but just getting it all together in one clear, concise list is proving very difficult for me. A friend and I sat down and went through my notes, and she even studied them herself and emailed me her thoughts (a huge help!), but lately when I start thinking about the future, I get a little panicky about all the things that could go wrong.
My biggest issue with school is my frustration with the inconsistent follow-through across settings, largely caused by the (I don’t want to say lack, because they do try) need for more support and education of the various teachers. I have lots of ideas to be proactive and do what I can do to help, but all the other pressures of life keep squeezing in and then I am up against the gun and not ready.
It’s the same thing with blogging; I get lots of ideas but then if I don’t get them down on paper right away, I have trouble recreating them later. Maybe I need to get one of those mini recorders, although I tend to ramble (have you noticed?) and it would take forever to listen to everything I thought was important and insightful at the time.
Things aren’t all bad, by any means. On Saturday, I had the privilege of attending a women’s luncheon for autism moms at a local church. It was a wonderful event, and the speaker was a fellow blogger, which was pretty cool. Her name is Ginger Taylor, and she blogs at Adventures in Autism. She really shared her heart with us, and it gave me a lot of food for thought. I wish we had taped it so I could hear it again; there were so many things I’m sure I didn’t completely get the first time.
The whole afternoon was such a blessing and was made even better by the fact that my husband had taken my son away for the weekend, giving me some much needed quiet time. What a great guy!