The hike helped me with my rumination and bad thoughts for a bit. On the way home I was almost in tears again though and the hubby checked in with me about what skills I was using. We decided that counting colors would help the most and it did. The thoughts of a gun to my head or jumping out of the car calmed down.
Still, it's not a good sign. As my anxiety becomes more prolonged it wears on much more and those ruminations and flashes flare up. I have an appointment with a new psychiatrist at the end of the month so I'm going to really try and focus on making it to that appointment.
I'm terrified of starting the school year.
So terrified that I reached out to my sister (a teacher) and it was actually really validating. I'm pretty cautious about bringing her into my life in anyway especially something so personal as my first year teacher struggles. That said, I don't have anyone else like her to talk to. And I think it's wise to ask for help.
So, I'm struggling a little bit. Which was to be expected but now that every training and meeting makes me feel less like a teacher and more like an imposter I feel a dark cloud gathering.
Wishing everyone beautiful weather and peaceful days...
Sending hugs.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that you are reaching out for and accepting help. It is more than wise, it is probably essential. An anxious brain is a skilled and practised liar.
And I hope (fervently) that rainbows follow those clouds.
Thank you for the sentiment, that imagery of rainbows after storm clouds is beautiful. And my brain is sure a convincing liar of late!
DeleteAs your sister probably shared, even the most experienced teachers are anxious at the beginning of a new year. With that being said, one day at time, or one hour or one minute at a time. You can do it. Are you on the cancellation list in case something would open up soon with the psychiatrist?
ReplyDeleteThank you. I'm not on any cancellation list as of yet. It might be difficult with my schedule working every other day but if things get much worse I'll definitely be calling in. And you're right, my sister did mention how alone she felt going into her first year!
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