This has been a crazy week at work. I’m not a big fan of plans changing, and or drastic changes. I get into my groove, and I get used to certain things. The shaking up that happened, I wasn’t expecting at all. My mom cancelled on me watching Waylon on Monday night and we change it to Tuesday, and the same thing happened last week. I know plans change, I just like plans. I think it has something to do with my self-diagnosed anxiety.
I do have a little bit of anxiety, but I try to keep it at bay by ignoring it. I mainly have the anxiety when I think someone wants to change plans. Also, the times when I expect certain things, but what I expect doesn’t come to fruition. For example, if my husband tells me he’ll be home at a certain time, and I’m expecting that, and then wake up in the middle of the night and he’s still not home, my mind immediately races. I know sometimes, it’s in my head. An ex-boyfriend cheated on me, and sometimes my mind tries to wander there. Zach I don’t think would ever do that, but my mind still tries to go there. I’ve had some therapy in the past, and I’ve been medicated once with a medication for anxiety and one for depression. They didn’t help when I took them, just made me act like a zombie. I cried a lot during work, and had to fight to stay awake. My mind also goes to… Has he been in a car accident? Did he just forget to message me?
I’m somewhat confident in my skin/with my abilities. Sometimes things can happen that make you second guess things, but in all reality, I’m very smart. I don’t claim to be the smartest person out there. Although this blog is somewhat a journal for me, I also want to start using it to help other people. I have a story that needs to be heard that could potentially help others that have gone through the same or similar things as me.
I think it would be really awesome to have a profession in life to help people. I really want to be a nurse, it’s something I’ve wanted ever since I was in high school. I went to school and took all gen eds but 2, and I just need to be accepted into the nursing program and have nursing classes and clinicals. I registered for a semester of classes when Waylon was 4 months old. I was working full time and going to school fulltime. I had 2 night classes per week and my mom committed to keeping Waylon. It was hard… SO HARD. I had 2 online classes as well. I struggled to stay up late enough for homework, and to work ahead when I had the time. Most nights, I’d put Waylon to bed, and then I would get back up and go do homework til 3 AM, and then go workout, and go to work. It was a very stressful time for me. I ended up having to quit classes again because Zach and I got married, and I couldn’t qualify for financial aid anymore. Once that happened, I literally could not afford classes. I was undecided if I wanted the debt, and I couldn’t schedule the clinicals and nursing classes to fit into my day job. I couldn’t afford to quit working because we have so many bills, but I also started finding my way at my day job. I’m an assistant data marketing analyst at an insurance company. I work on projects a lot, analyze data, and make recommendations on marketing based on past results. If I went back to school at this point, my job pays for it if it’s something to do with my career advancement. I could potentially get a degree in business management or something else that would help me excel, and be more of an asset.
This week so far has been okay. On Monday morning I was at 281.1. Today, which is Wednesday, I’m at 280.3. I feel as though I’ve been pretty okay this week so far. Today I’ve done AMAZING so far. I’ve had breakfast, lunch, and then I had a snack which was oatmeal. My calories and numbers are looking great. I will try to eat a light dinner if I have one. Last night I roasted some potatoes and carrots in the oven. I found out the issue that I had with my bladder/kidneys. I’m not sure exactly actually if it was to do with the caffeine I’ve been consuming, or if it was the fake sugar(Sweet N Low). But one of those 2 things was the culprit.
The gym has been decent this week as well. Night workout Monday, Morning Tuesday, Night Wednesday. I’ve been mainly focusing on cardio this week. Maybe next week I’ll start back in with my lifting/cardio combo. It’s just hard to get to the gym so early in the morning. IF I prep all of my clothes and food the night before, it makes it so much easier. I’m just always so tired and just don’t feel like doing all of that right before bedtime.
I’m trying to make a better effort on keeping up with my house chores as well. I hate it when things fall behind. One of the things I need to focus more on, is vacuuming up dog hair!! It gets really bad really fast and can be repulsive.
Waylon is so big, and it just kills me to see how smart he is. Speaking of kids, my friend Crystal actually had a terrible thing happen to her while she was trying to take her child inside of a store. They parked in a handicapped spot because her son has significant medical issues to warrant a handicap placard. She said she got out of the car and was helping to get him out of the car and someone actually had the audacity to say something to her. They were yelling and cursing at her saying he didn’t look disabled. Things like this make me so sad. If a doctor or whoever actually warrants the handicap placard deems you as handicapped, what is the deal with people being so rude? Regardless if he thought it was his space to say something, I’d have smacked him had I been there. SO rude, and disrespectful. Plus who says you have to LOOK a certain way to be disabled? Zach’s cousin has a brain injury and he “looks normal”. No one would know by looking at him that he has anything wrong with him, but if they had a sticker or something and I was with them when someone started speaking with them that way, you’d bet your ass I’d be the first person who’d be throwing a fit right back! BULLSHIT.
ANYWAY, my friend Chelsea got engaged!! WOOP.
Also, if you’ve made it this far, you da real MVP.