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Iām tired of climbing the walls
I need my pink bunny pajamas and dolls
How much of the day have I stared into space
Grasping at Grace just to tumble and fall
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I watched this TED Talk and thought you would find it interesting. Becky Blanton: The year I was homeless more about watching TED Talks on all of your favorite platforms: https://www.ted.com/about/programs-initiatives/ted-talks/ways-to-get-ted-talks
I watched this TED Talk and thought you would find it interesting. Becky Blanton: The year I was homeless more about watching TED Talks on all of your favorite platforms: https://www.ted.com/about/programs-initiatives/ted-talks/ways-to-get-ted-talks
Why itās okay to get the hotel room.
More on rest
Todayās personal experience: Needing to lie down and not being able to.
So, right now I am having some anxiety. I would really like to lie down, but since I donāt have anywhere to lie down, Iām sitting up. Itās really hard to focus. What might a solution be?
Here is a post on how stress takes its toll on the homeless population.
http://anawimcc.org/life-in-hell-chronic-stress-and-homelessness-pt-1/
The importance of rest
Have you ever been totally fried because you didnāt get enough sleep? No amount of coffee or dietary tweaking will fix it and your whole day is affected. Sleep study after study have been released confirming all the havoc sleep deprivation can wreak on the human body.
Now throw in homelessness, and you have a recipe for abject despair. But I donāt despair!
I sleep on a porch outside of a school, so I have to arrive late and leave early. What that means is that I have to go to sleep at 9pm and get up at 5am. Iām going to start taking melatonin. Running a Google search came up with the following:
11 Melatonin Benefits
Natural Sleep Aid.
Potential Treatment for Breast and Prostate Cancer.
Decreases Negative Menopause Symptoms.
Heart Disease Helper.
Fibromyalgia and Chronic Pain Relief.
Immune System Strengthener.
Eases Jet Lag.
Better Outcomes for Autism in Children.
I will let you know how it goes!
On relationships, cycles, and hope
So, Iām in a courtroom. Itās nothing major in the grand scheme of things legally, but it means a lot more in my personal life.
When someone comes from a family of maladjusted people who rely on inappropriate methods to deal with life, they tend to lack structure and nurturing and instead experience chaos. It takes a long time for an adult to learn how to program themselves out of the cycle of unsustainable strategies, tactics, coping mechanisms, and counterproductive patterns of behavior. But only in doing these things can my perspective change to one that is more beneficial to myself and others.
Iām a drunk and a drug addict. I donāt have my kid anymore because I had a blackout drunk the day I got out of the mental hospital. I donāt feel supported by my husband because he brought beer around me after I told him not to, and my decision instead of attempting to communicate with him was to prove to him how much of a mistake it is to bring alcohol around me. Needless to say, I ended up in jail.
My situation brings to light a number of brutal truths. First, my life may have been messed up by other people, but itās my responsibility to disallow that fact from ruining me. I have a support network, and itās my responsibility to use it. I am responsible for my mental health. I do not have to react in any way to something someone else does or does not do, and if I do react then itās my choice. I have this case. I could either self destruct, or do what I know how to do regardless of my husbandās method of dealing with this difficult thing. I know that, ultimately, it is my responsibility to do what God tells me to do and to keep that channel clear for further instruction. If I do what I am supposed to do, I will get our daughter back. Another brutal truth is that I have done things to bring me to this point where I have few people to rely on. What that means, though, really, is that God and people who I WORK to maintain relationships with are going to be my support. I have certainly used far too many people, and so here I am, learning how to be an adult. The next factoid, referring to my reliance on God, is that I can really ONLY RELY ON GOD. I have done so many things according to my own willpower, but I am so selfish, delusional, and impulsive that I require the guidance of Jesus Christ every day. I am so grateful for the blessings that have come from being willing to rely on the guidance of Christ.
I MADE IT TO PLANET FITNESS!!
Let me explain why this is significant.
Most of my activities are downtown. Sometimes, because of how far PF is (and because I donāt want to bother with the resource center), I donāt bathe for days (icky). Depression makes you not care, and when your bathrooms are separated from you by several city blocks, itās easy to REALLY not care. So this is a big deal for me when it comes to adulting, and itās a good indicator that my mental health is picking back up again.
Usually, when Iām at PF, I am so psyched at having been able to make it here that I end up having kind of grandiose conversations with staff about how motivated I am to use the gym. I think we all know that Iām really just here for the shower, but itās nice to think that Iāll have enough motivation to actually do something more with my $10 membership here.
I was gonna be cute, but
I was gonna be cute, but then my whole post got eaten when I tried to upload a photo. Now Iām just irritated, hot, sweaty, and afraid of typing too much because I might be heard by passersby below where I amĀ ācampingā.
Itās half past 8pm, and itās still not dark. In order for me to do proper recon about where electric outlets are so that I can stash away a crock pot, it has to be dark and all the people have to go completely away.Ā
I keep telling myself,Ā āI am not going to get a hotel as soon as I get money, and I will save for an apartment.ā But itās very, very uncomfortable sitting here on 25% battery, with a phone thatās almost dead (because I donāt sit anywhere long enough to fully charge it, but that I must use to wake up at 5am and gtfo of here). I tense up whenever a car rolls by with music playing, or when anyone walks through the parking lot.
I wanted this to be a cute post about my ridiculous schedule, overnightĀ ācold brewā coffee, and stashing crock pots. :( Sometimes I canāt make very good light of my serious situation.
I'm so tired
Sometimes you think you'll still have the time and energy to write up a blog post at the end of the day, but how often are you wrong? I am so tired. Let me explain the type of tired I am by providing you with today's schedule (and tomorrow's too, minus waking up to coffee, because...well, I'm too tired to prepare cold brew