Morning expectations

Sunday : I woke up today in an apparently good mood. 

Had slept for about seven hours. 

Also when woke up I managed to appease twins for a while with some videos. 

Everything seemed fine. Then I erupted in anger. 

Before this happened I had a lingering I thought: I was seeing myself as being too nice to the twins and to my wife. 

I saw myself as a failure.  But I carried on.

So when I was told off for something I did (leaving a dirty garment at my wife's bed side) I exploded. 

That is me. Unpredictable and moody, driven by perfection, specially in winter time.

After the incident I managed to apologise and then went into a frenzy mode of organising bit of my personal mess in the bathroom. 

I also went into my personal things and did a bit of clearing up.

I was not feeling in control of myself. 

As if the super-me was now in charge.

As I write this post now I feel guilty as well as energetic. 

My brain reworked new expectations for the day. I went to Church with the twins and after I proposed going out for lunch. Then I went to a Zumba party.  

It was too much, luckily I survived the day ! 

One year on I feel I am still not ok. 

But I am more aware of what I do.

need to come to terms with these mood swings and not try to prove myself all the time. 

Morning expectations still come too high to me.  

need to be more careful...




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