Stale Mate

That’s how I feel, spiritually and emotionally, at the moment.

Like my life has reached one big stalemate!

I feel as though I can’t go anywhere really, just stay put moving between 2 squares, back and forth, back and forth.

I wish I could move but there seems to be no real option for movement.

Some of this ‘stale mate’ is caused by me feeling emotionally empty, unable to reach into my emotions and connect with myself, totally cold to how I feel and think, it’s almost a numbness, like not sure what’s going on not sure how I should react and unable to react all at the same time.

Now, part of this is almost certainly a result of the medication I am on for Depression, I am on very high doses of 2 different Anti Depressants and these do have the effect of blunting your emotions, this is a good and important thing to keep you ‘safe’ but it also gets in the way of true ‘recovery’ and anything of a ‘normal’ emotional life.

But the added thing is that I have, by and large sub consciously, pushed my own emotions into neutral, and tried burying the issues that I know need dealing with, the things that are getting in the way of my recovery and moving on. Part of this, as I said is largely sub conscious, learnt methods of protecting myself built up over a lifetime.

In some ways I know I need to deal with this stuff and in order to deal with it I have to face the pain but at the same time I am protecting myself from the pain by burying it because I have to ‘keep it together’ I don’t have the opportunity to allow myself to fall to pieces, I have to keep myself together and get on with everyday life.

I have to admit I am scared of letting myself deal with this stuff as I am scared of what is there; most of it I already know is not very pleasant.

I am also scared of finding myself back where i was this time last year and for this reason am protecting myself yet in a very real sense in protecting myself I am probably making the possibility of a repeat far more likely.

I am going to counselling and yet we are only able to touch around the edges of stuff as I am just finding it too difficult to open up to what’s really there, what’s really going on.

It’s not even as if I am feeling pain and hurt inside at the moment, I’m not! People ask me how I am and I can answer in all honestly I am fine, I am OK, because I am, just don’t delve too deeply because you might find it’s not as good as it first appears.

I can handle life like this but it is very dry, empty and, well pointless, I can go through the motions, with no emotion, I can do but not feel, it’s not that life is falling to bits around me but the truth is it probably needs to be allowed to fall to bits but I can’t allow that, it wouldn’t be good for me to allow that, it’s too messy, I have a life, well existence, to live, I have responsibilities and I am not sure I can handle these responsibilities and my emotions all at the same time.

There are no ‘quick fixes’ for the kind of mess that lies underneath the surface and I am not sure there is the energy within me to go for the long haul, it almost seems better to just stuff it all back inside and pretend like it’s not there, but I know that in the long run it won’t do me much good.

Spiritually I can go through the motions, read my bible, do my bit but there seems to be no real relationship with God right now, I am not in the position I was in most of last year, certainly the first half of last year, where I hated God, but I just don’t know that I can have a real relationship with him.

If I enter into much of a relationship with him he will only begin to open the wounds that are there, exposing the hurt and pain and I can’t allow that so it’s better to keep things on a flat empty level.

If I allow what’s inside of me to bubble out I know I will just fall to pieces, I will not be able to handle it and at the moment I can handle it, just about, I can just keep it inside and ignore it, that isn’t sorting the problem at all but it is saving me from the short term pain and the risk of the serious swing in my emotions I experienced last year.

I am afraid of letting my mind stay out of gear for too long because when it does all sorts of things surface, things that need to be kept under the surface, things that are best buried and hidden out of sight, the same applies at a spiritual level, I am afraid of opening up to God because it leads to my heart, it leads to the stuff that buried coming to the surface and I can’t do that.

It is so tiring and draining to live life where you can’t allow your mind to relax, where you can’t allow yourself to drop your guard and unwind, where you have to keep your brain active and mind focused on something, anything, as long as it’s not on yourself.

Now most of this is sub conscious thinking and behaviour, as I said before, learnt from a lifetime of having to protect myself from further hurt and I can’t easily change this even if I wanted to, and I am not sure whether I do want to.

How do you move forward when every move you make is going to lead to you loosing? How do you get from this place of being trapped and empty to a place of freedom? The only way of achieving it is via the route of PAIN and I am not sure I am ready for that, yet living the life I am right now is tiring and could so easily lead to the tinderbox that is my buried emotions blowing up big time.

So there you have it, I am not sure what else there is that I can easily and usefully add, I am struggling to make sense of all this myself, well not really struggling because I don’t want to make sense of it, if things remain as they are I suspect that I might as well stop counselling as it isn’t really going to resolve anything, part of me WANTS to resolve things but another part of me doesn’t, part of me wonders HOW I can resolve things yet another part of me wonders how I can keep it buried and prevent it from all blowing up on me.

If only someone could just say some words and make things better for me, but I know that isn’t going to happen, it’s not likely that God will just come and sort things out over night so that I wake totally better, there is a process that has to be gone through but it’s a process I am not sure I am ready for, not sure I ever will be ready for, in the meantime, life will trundle on, I will continue to exist and don what needs to be done, until I fall to pieces again. But as long as I can keep my mind from straying into undesirable territory I should be able to keep going for a bit longer.

Back to the title of the post, Stale Mate, I sometimes wonder whether it would be better for me to just end the stalemate by going for Checkmate! But that again is just too dangerous so stale mate is where we have to stay.

[houdini]

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Poor old Poorly Natty

Nat has come down with a cold, she doesn’t do ill very well, she started with the cold symptoms yesterday evening towards bed time,snuffling and coughing nicely, a bit of a high temperature but the main problem was that she was feeling rather distressed with a pain in the roof of her mouth we put her down to sleep as usual and she did actually settle pretty well considering, with the aid of calpol and having increased her normal Becatide Inhaler to aid with chest tightness.

Anyhow, she woke at about 4am really distressed and upset, we tried settling her back after giving her some more calpol and her Ventolin, her chest was tight, but she was still complaining of a sore throat.

Anyhow, she wasn’t going to settle on her own so we allowed her to come into our bed, as a treat, but she didn’t settle there very well, I managed to doze a little, but Joy eventually took Nat into the living room to see if she would settle, she did sleep in ‘my’ chair, I think that it was more in order to allow me the chance to sleep, Joy tends to be concerned to ensure I get sleep because it has quite a dramatic impact on my depression if I don’t.

Anyhow, Apparently Steven also had a fit at 6.45 this morning, as you can guess by the use of the word apparently, I wasn’t awake to know anything about it, so Joy has really not had a good nights sleep, although I feel like I have had a worse night than I really have had.

So, this morning Nat is still complaining of the pain in her mouth, her cold symptoms don’t seem as bad and she doesn’t have a temperature now either, but her mouth is really causing her problems, now ordinarily I would have carted her off to the Medical Drop in Centre at Queens Drive this morning but as she has cold symptoms and with the general paranoia around Swine Flu I decided we best call the out of hours service, I am pretty certain that she doesn’t have severe enough symptoms to be considered swine flu but just think bringing her into a waiting room without having first spoken to the medical people would result in them telling us off.

OK so I call, as usual they have to get a nurse to call us back, which takes nearly an hour,  she says that she is told Nat has flu like symptoms! i tell her no that’s not the issue, so go through the symptoms and problems, explaining that I had called rather than brought her down to the drop in because of the cold symptoms, she talks through and asks various questions, then concludes that its swine flu because of the high temperature and the sore throat! I say, no she doesn’t have a high temperature, yes she feels a bit warm but not a high temperature, and she doesn’t have a sore throat its the roof of her mouth that’s the problem! so she says she will get a Dr to ring back.

The Dr rings back and says she understands that we are concerned with Nat having swine flu! so I explain once again that I don’t think she does have swine flu but she has a cold which is why I was calling rather than bringing her into the drop in service, but the concern wasn’t actually the cold but the pain in her mouth, so eventually she says OK you will have to bring her down to the Bed-doc service at 1pm for an assessment, although she will have to wear a mask whilst in the waiting room just in case its swine flu! all I can say is, good luck with the idea of getting her to keep a face mask on!

One of the facts that we have got used to is that, being the parents of 2 children with learning difficulties, means that we are much heavier users of the medical services, sometimes, like today, simply because our kids are not as able as other kids to tell us exactly what’s going on and what the pain is so we have to go on the over cautions side and get them checked over more regularly just in case! Generally we find the Drs & Nurses that we see as a result of this veyr udnerstanding and sympathetic of our problems and issues as well as being very good with the kids, although not always, so I am hoping for a good experience later when I get Nat off to see the Dr.

Aside from making you feel sorry for us for the lack of sleep and for Nat because she is feeling rough, the point is, why do the medical professionals want to diagnose Swineflu at every turn? are they being paid by the government to inflate the swineflu figures to make it seem a bigger issue than it is? perhaps to take the pressure off the governments own failures and weaknesses? Or am I just a cynic?

Having said all that, whilst writing this blog post Joy has started complaining she is feeling really hot, so just hoping its not swine flu after all.

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a different day!

OK so today we were supposed to be taking Steven to an appointment with Wheelchair Services for an assessment, we had him off school for the day for this appointment.

Anyhow, we were just getting ready for the appointment, it was an 11am appointment but it was over half an hours drive away, anyhow, Joy decided to double check that the appointment was where we had expected it to be, nothing much worse than arriving for an appointment to find your in the wrong place, especially as one place they have used in the past for appointments is about 5 minutes walk from where we live!

Anyhow, she discovered that yes it was where they are based but to our horror she also discovered that the 11am appointment was actually a 10am appointment! and it was now 9.58!!! Cutting a long story short, we had to call and explain, sadly they were not going to be able to fit him in and would re-schedule.

So we got Steven ready for school instead and brought him in late, I dropped Joy off in town to meet her mum on my way across to the school.

Joy dispatched to town and Steven dropped off to school, what was I to do? I couldn’t get my head round going into work late so headed back towards home.

But I took a turn down Bromham Rd and followed some prompting within, I had guessed where they were leading me but in no time at ll I found myself in Biddenham and down the road where I used to live as a child, from age 10 till leaving home.

I stopped just down from the drive which leads to our old house, its set back well from the road down a narrow lane like drive.

And nervously got out of the car, there were 3 ‘to let’ boards at the bottom of the drive so I guessed that it was probably empty at the moment, anyhow I knew that my step father still owned the property and that he had been renting it out but had also heard that it was in something of a mess!

There were some very personal reasons for wanting/needing to go to this property, reasons I will not go into on this blog but if you know where else to find me you can read a bit more about them in a few days, once I have had the chance to wrestle with what’s going around my head.

Anyhow, I headed down the drive, there was a notice on the front door that confirmed that the property was indeed empty and had been for some time.

The whole property looked rather uncared for, generally scruffy and untidy, I wasn’t able to see inside the downstairs windows as curtains were drawn, looking through the letterbox I could see that the hallway looked little changed in that time, with the same wallpaper on the walls, and even the same ugly stair bannisters on the stair! I never did like them and they looked no better now so many years on.

The curtains appeared to be the same ones that had been there when I left, 25+ years ago! the wooden windows looked as if they hadn’t seen a coat of paint or stainer in all that time and the general appearance was of a property which is rather lacking in tlc.

The garden was a real mess, there is, as there always was, free access into the rear of the property with a large garden front and back but what shocked me was the amount of overgrowth in the back garden, what was once a garden with mature borders, not the best maintained, but adequately cared for, was now like a jungle! the grass, what wasnt covered with overgrowth, was so pitted and uneven it was difficult to walk on, I don’t have a clue how grass gets to be so uneven when it was once cared for and cultivated.

The number of small tress growing in large clumps together was quite startling!

Since I had moved out there has been a fair bit of building work and the property which once stood on a raised embankment overlooking open fields was now surrounded and over looked by a number of houses, the field had been raise to almost the level of our old house.

Anyhow, I had a good look around and apart from the general run down appearance of the property it was pretty much as I remember.

OK so the whole experience left me rather stunned, difficult to explain here what was going on in my head, so I headed back to the car and had a wonder down the lane, it all looked like it had been stuck in a time warp, apart from the fact that the trees and bushes had matured by 20 years!

I got back in the car and headed off down Church Lane and to the church, they still have their church unlocked for visitors to come and look round which surprised me a bit, anyhow I spent a bit of time in there and then headed off down a track towards where I recollected the village pond being.

All in all it was a real trip down memory lane.

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