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Chile...big LIKE back at you. Thanks.
emanedur....thank you. That is a huge boost.
Today....is, what...day 27? I think it is.
It's a good day...I am still seeing some results of coming up out of the fog. It pains me to think of all that I missed with my kids before now....and something from the past couple days is another example to me.
In looking at all that my daughter has to complete for preparation for college....instead of wondering why she wasn't doing certain things....I sent her an email, and said, "Here are a few things that I want you to do..."
and I numbered a bunch of stuff....returning phone calls to admissions counselors who have called for her...and I listed their phone number, and told her...have a pen and paper in your hands while you talk. Think of questions you want to ask before you call.
I told her to send a hand-written Thank You note to the Admissions counselor of another school...and to send one to the office of the university president thanking them for the scholarship she has been awarded...and I gave her the addresses, etc.
I also gave her a due date on these things...and told her to let me know when they were finished.
She replied and basically thanked me and then said that really she hasn't known what to do, and hasn't known where to start, and didn't even know the questions to ask...."
I was stunned. She has been one of those dream kids that has a near photographic memory, and who has excelled in many ways.
But, I realized from her short response that I have not engaged her life and I have not led her. I believe that I have allowed my children to drift...not because they are inclined that way...but because I have not been anchored, and I have not connected with them and led them.
I'm not spending any time lamenting all this...but I have been hit with the reality, and I know that I have to NOW engage and lead them and guide them, and give them verbal instruction and to provide for them the opportunities they need to engage in life.
I have been so over my head with shame and fog and lust and looking for the next "high" that I have not been living my life and I have not been leading those who are looking to me for leadership.
Yesterday my wife said to me...."You know, I have been sleeping a lot better lately. I'm not waking up in a panic any more wondering if such and such has been taken care of. You have been taking care of things...and I don't have to worry."
It's not that I was a total derelict before....but I let a lot of stuff slip by me...because I "forgot." How pathetic is that? My choices to lose myself in pmo were killing me, killing my brain, and killing my ability to think, or to organize, or plan.
It's still a challenge....and I still deal with the residuals of all the days that I spent with my head in the hole...while the world went on without me.
But, I am changing it now...simply by choosing today to say no to pmo. I usually don't write the O part...cause I'm experiencing that now with my wife. But I used to do all that together, pmo pmo pmo every day.
No more.
P&M are not an option.
emanedur....thank you. That is a huge boost.
Today....is, what...day 27? I think it is.
It's a good day...I am still seeing some results of coming up out of the fog. It pains me to think of all that I missed with my kids before now....and something from the past couple days is another example to me.
In looking at all that my daughter has to complete for preparation for college....instead of wondering why she wasn't doing certain things....I sent her an email, and said, "Here are a few things that I want you to do..."
and I numbered a bunch of stuff....returning phone calls to admissions counselors who have called for her...and I listed their phone number, and told her...have a pen and paper in your hands while you talk. Think of questions you want to ask before you call.
I told her to send a hand-written Thank You note to the Admissions counselor of another school...and to send one to the office of the university president thanking them for the scholarship she has been awarded...and I gave her the addresses, etc.
I also gave her a due date on these things...and told her to let me know when they were finished.
She replied and basically thanked me and then said that really she hasn't known what to do, and hasn't known where to start, and didn't even know the questions to ask...."
I was stunned. She has been one of those dream kids that has a near photographic memory, and who has excelled in many ways.
But, I realized from her short response that I have not engaged her life and I have not led her. I believe that I have allowed my children to drift...not because they are inclined that way...but because I have not been anchored, and I have not connected with them and led them.
I'm not spending any time lamenting all this...but I have been hit with the reality, and I know that I have to NOW engage and lead them and guide them, and give them verbal instruction and to provide for them the opportunities they need to engage in life.
I have been so over my head with shame and fog and lust and looking for the next "high" that I have not been living my life and I have not been leading those who are looking to me for leadership.
Yesterday my wife said to me...."You know, I have been sleeping a lot better lately. I'm not waking up in a panic any more wondering if such and such has been taken care of. You have been taking care of things...and I don't have to worry."
It's not that I was a total derelict before....but I let a lot of stuff slip by me...because I "forgot." How pathetic is that? My choices to lose myself in pmo were killing me, killing my brain, and killing my ability to think, or to organize, or plan.
It's still a challenge....and I still deal with the residuals of all the days that I spent with my head in the hole...while the world went on without me.
But, I am changing it now...simply by choosing today to say no to pmo. I usually don't write the O part...cause I'm experiencing that now with my wife. But I used to do all that together, pmo pmo pmo every day.
No more.
P&M are not an option.