I still don’t have the answers. But one thing I know is…it will be alright.
It’s another night of 2am wake up. My boss BF gave me melatonin to help me sleep longer….but I should have remembered the advice of taking it after I woke up and not before the initial sleep. To prevent an overdose… I can’t take it again….so I’ll brace it tonight and try again tomorrow.
I used melatonin whenever I did US trips, which was yearly as I knew it helped regulate sleep after crossing timezones. Let’s see if it helps me break the cycle.
Today marks the end of 6 weeks of my crazy sleep patterns.
Today, I read a post from JMD, someone I greatly admire and whom we seem to share quite similar traits. And it reminded me again….of the word “vulnerability.” There is power in being vulnerable, Why? because in the process, you share your story. This story might be at different stages. Mine is at its inception, the point at which it started. There will be a middle and an end (bearing in mind, the end will keep evolving).
As a bonfide private person, sharing openly is the one thing I find challenging. I decided in Dec 2024 to start journaling again as a way of reflecting, not knowing It might carry a huge significance 4 months later.
The past 9 days have been the most mentally challenged I have ever felt. The last time I had close to this feeling was Oct 2022…….truth be told, that was worse! I had my 3rd failed Ivf in 4 years in the middle of the process of Dh cancer treatment, which took me out mentally. But jumping on a plane to Seoul last minute (A trip I should write about someday) meant that feeling lasted all of 72 hours to snap me out of the very deep rabbit hole I entered within 24hrs of the results. Something switched within me recently, rendering me lost to exactly what I was doing.
I, as a human being, survive on hope. I am a hopeful person. I have spent my life being hopeful. Oct 2022 was the 1st time I suddenly lost hope in something. And it was not a great feeling! I do not ever want to experience that in my life again.
Jan 2014 was the 1st time I felt despair. Story for another day. I have had 3 meltdowns in my entire life existence. Well, maybe more than 3, but 3 that were impactful.
Am I depressed? No. Either that, or I am a highly functioning depressed individual.
I have just found myself struggling with overwhelming thoughts and processing things that have happened in the past, which I seem to not have properly addressed
I find that I am at a stalemate in terms of what I am doing with myself.
What next?
1. Get a therapist to sort out my thoughts? On the fence on this… the therapist FA suggested and tried to book me for has no availability and asked to suggest an alternative. I am yet to agree. I wanted someone recommended from a Christian perspective. TA has sent me a link… I filled it out to the last page but didn’t get over the hurdle of pressing send.
2. Keep reflecting and exploring my thoughts via journalling.?
3. Be kind to myself to walk through this process so that I can emerge stronger.
4. Keep reading my Bible daily because I know it has the answer to everything.
Wholeness seems a little way off, but one thing I know for sure is that regardless of how helpless I feel today, it is temporary. I only have to look back on my life and the countless curveballs life has thrown at me…and yet I am still standing.
So I know for sure… this too shall come to pass.
2 Corinthians 4:17-18 NIV
[17] For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. [18] So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen, since what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.
https://bible.com/bible/111/2co.4.17-18.NIV