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The Butterfly Effect

July 28, 2014

Well, it’s back to the racing thoughts thing again. I was wide awake till after 1 AM thinking of all the things that need to be done in the next few weeks, and could barely finish each thought before the next one demanded my attention. My mind is like a butterfly, flitting from one idea to another, only alighting once in a while…..and usually on something I DON’T want to think about.

There’s just too much going on in my life right now and I’m overwhelmed. I’ve got to get a job. We’re having a garage sale this weekend to (hopefully) raise enough money to keep us afloat for a little while longer while we figure out what to do. I HATE this—my house is in utter chaos, what with all these boxes of stuff to sell, and I’m already feeling claustrophobic. I still haven’t figured out how to pay rent here and save up money for a smaller place. At this point, I think we may try to stay here a little longer and keep getting rid of stuff so we don’t have to rent a storage shed when we finally do move.

So last night, my thought processes were going something like this:

 “I wonder what we should charge for the weight bench and the double bed. What are we going to do with the stuff that doesn’t sell? I wish I could shut my brain off and go to sleep. OOF! (cat using my abdomen as a launch pad) I want to have this GYN appointment over with so I can get on with my life. I don’t want to be nervous about it but I can’t help it. Thank goodness I have an appointment with Dr. A next week. He’s really gonna love THIS tale of woe—still out of work, have to move, next to no money, and female problems. I’m so afraid this will be my last visit till I can get insurance again. I haven’t seen a bill from his office since last fall—what is up with that?? I need to pee but don’t feel like getting up. I’ll just try to settle down here. What the hell was that noise?

“My back hurts. I wonder if I should keep my mother’s dishes and the ancient set of encyclopedias. Remember, everything I save, I’ll have to lug. OUCH! (another cat ran across me) Who’s gonna help us move if Mandy and Mike move up to the mountains? Haha, how do you like that bit of alliteration? Hmmm, Will is wheezing…..must’ve stirred up a lot of dust in here when he was cleaning. I need to get back out in the garage tomorrow and go through more stuff. I’ve got to wash all those clothes I’m going to sell. Oh, shit, I forgot to do the online unemployment thingie. Better do that first thing in the morning. I’ve only got about three months left, what are we going to do if I haven’t found a job before then? I never thought I’d be unemployed this long.

“I can’t even buy a break these days. Is anything ever going to go right? I feel like I’m on the edge of depression again, but my mood chart says different. Whatever……it’s situational, there’s nothing to be done about it. You know, this whole ‘grownup’ business is highly overrated, I wish I could go back 40 years and have nothing to worry about except how my hair looks and if I can get an ‘A’ in my civics class. On second thought, no I don’t. I have to go to sleep, dammit. Shut UP, brain!!!”

And that filled up the space of a whole five minutes, if that. I was awake for a long time. You get the picture.

 

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6 Comments leave one →
  1. Nan Moore permalink
    July 29, 2014 12:58 am

    A trick i have used when my brain will not stop flitting..i get a paper pad or staple some plain paper .together. thisis not a diary..i call it my shit list.. i number the list under each issue messing with my ability to focus….if in the future i have same issues i will list it again but if i dealt with it i can delete it from both lists i find this works well when needing to get to sleeput can not settle down…just a thought

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    • July 29, 2014 1:36 am

      That’s a very *good* thought! I like it! This would give me something to do instead of lie in bed stewing in my own juices. I’ll try it if tonight is anything like the past couple of nights have been. Thank you! 🙂

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    • kbailey374 permalink
      July 29, 2014 11:22 am

      The only problem is that once I go past a certain point of let us say stimulation, if I start writing I can’t stop lol…

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  2. Placid's Place permalink
    July 29, 2014 2:39 pm

    I’m ‘exhausted’ just reading your post. Been there, know exactly what its like. Not that that is any consolation. I just get up and clean when my brain won’t stop. Sometimes I have an extremely clean house! Hope you sleep tonight!

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    • July 29, 2014 10:43 pm

      I usually clean only when I’m hypomanic, but I have been known to rearrange my sock drawer at 2:30 in the morning. LOL

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