I had so much anxiety
And so much adrenaline running through my body before hand
Sitting on that couch
Waiting to be called in
Was beyond nerve wracking
I haven't felt that anxious in a long time
I thought it was funny in the interview
When the man said I had a 'very interesting existence up until now'
All I could think was
Seriously dude
You don't know the half of it
That CV was the PG version of my life
I find people are shocked when I tell them about my past
I guess I don't look like a typical addict
But then what does an addict look like?
Really it could be any of us
The working mum who drinks a bottle of wine every night to unwind
The invalid who got addicted to pain medication
The homeless man addicted to heroin
The young student who tAkes party pills
Or the housewife who is addicted to over the counter meds
There really is no typical addict
Addiction knows no boundaries
It crosses gender
Age
Creed
Religion
It could happen to anyone
After the interview yesterday
My mum, my sister and I went for dinner in one of the local pubs
I had bangers and mash
The others both had Turkey and Ham
It was delicious
And very welcome on a cold winters day
When I got home
I got straight in to my pyjamas
And took my meds
Lit a fire
And cozied up on the couch for the evening
The interview was running through my head
Over and over again on a loop
By 10pm
I was starting to nod off
So I took mused off to bed
Read about three lines of my book
Before falling in to a deep sleep
Today
My mum and I brought Lea for a walk
Honey elected to stay in her bed
I don't blame her
Then we went and did the food shopping
Before dropping a few items over for my neighbour
Now
I am looking forward to taking it easy for the day
I have nothing to do
And the whole day to do it
The interview
If nothing else
Was a great learning experience
I learned that I have valuable experience
That will be perfect, maybe not for this job
But for another job
I learned that I can feel massive anxiety
But can push through it and get the job done
I learned that my life could look interesting to an outsider
And hopefully
Because of that
I will be remembered
I learned that I can walk in to a room with three strangers
And sell myself, my qualities and experience
I learned that I am not a waste of space
That all my life experience has not been in vain
That every little thing in my life
Has made me who I am today
And I'm starting to see
That I am an ok person
Yes
I have made monumental mistakes in my time
Sometimes I do such stupid things
That I think I need my head examined
But
I have learned from every mistake
And most people are kind enough to give a second chance
Because everyone deserves one
Every one f**ks up royally once in a while
That's life
That's human
That's growing up
If I let every mistake I ever made get me down
I would never get anywhere
We have to let it go
We have to forgive ourselves
Hope others can Too
And move on
I know that I'm not a bad person
Yes I've done some utterly stupid things in my time
In addiction
I was cunning, sly, manipulative
I swear an addict with a bit of a brain is a dangerous combination
But most people are good
It is rarely you meet someone who is bad to the bone
Yes, they are out there
But they are the exception rather than the rule
In other news
I have given up weighing myself
I'm just not willing to let a stupid little number dictate my mood and self esteem anymore
I'm sick of measuring my self worth in pounds and ounces
It doesn't matter what I weigh
It really doesn't
As long as I am not drastically underweight
Or drastically over weight
Somewhere in between is absolutely fine
I'm pretty sure my weight is holding steady though
As my clothes fit the same
I've had to wear my jeans rolled down at the top
As most of them are too big for me now
So it's no harm if I gain a few pounds
I know the too skinny look is not a good one
Health wise or aesthetically
So I'm going to use the moderation approach
Everything in moderation
Including moderation
That sounds like a good plan to me
And anyway
Mary has asked me not to weigh at home
And she will weigh me once a week
That's all from me today folks
Thanks for reading and supporting my blog
See you on the next post...
A lot of us have been saying, luv--no good will come from weighing. I know some people who have been recovered for years and can weigh themselves without a bother, but as for me, I don't think I will ever weigh myself again. I know my limits and I know I'm not ready to see a number on a scale. To truly break free from the power of that number means not knowing it.
ReplyDeleteHope you've been able to relax after your interview. Enjoy your weekend!
xo
I see that now Mich
ReplyDeleteIt's self torture
And I'm not prepared to hold myself up to such a silly standard
Thank you Hun
I will be relaxing and praying a lot this weekend x