I am struggling big-time and I’m not sure if I’m willing to do what it takes to come out of it. I know what I need to do and I know that I want the outcome to be but I don’t know if I’m mentally able to to swing it right now.
I’m trying to pinpoint exactly what has gotten me off-track and it’s not one thing but a mix of everything. Physically I’m exhausted from the week. We were up early a couple of days this week and then the traveling to Kyle’s appts and sitting in waiting rooms made me sleepy. If I didn’t report back, Kyle is doing well other than losing weight.
Then, Justin has been struggling lately. I met w/his teacher this week and she told us that although he got the highest reading score in his entire elementary school (he’s in 1st grade and tested out of the 5th grade reading level) he’s engaging in some attention-seeking behavior that she and the counselor are going to work on. I love, love, love his teacher b/c she’s not worried about him but just wants him to reach his full potential. Today his counselor called me to fill me in on a few things and I found out that one of his buddies from our neighborhood is a Jekyll/Hyde kind of kid. He’s in 3rd grade and I have always thought it was weird that he’d play w/a 1st grader but w/o saying it she warned us away from letting Justin play w/this boy. Of course he’s a kid that Justin wants to play with so we’re trying to figure out how to make him not want to play w/this kid.
Then at school it has been absolutely bizarre. Once again, confidentiality prohibits me from going into detail but on Tuesday a parent called b/c he was concerned about his son. I called the kid in and the story he told was so bizarre that we figured he was quite honestly mentally ill and delusional. It turns out that quite a bit of the story is true and we’re not sure where to go from here. Top that off w/a disagreement w/a colleague as we were leading a group therapy session and a suicidal teen 20 minutes before the end of the day and I’m a whupped pup.
So for now I’m not even trying. I had full intentions of working out after school but you can’t send a suicidal kid out the door just b/c the final bell rang. By the time I handed her off to her mom it was too late to workout so I picked Justin up from school and we went to McDonald’s for a fruit and yogurt parfait. That would have been fine but we also shared some fries and then hubby and I went out for fish tonight.
What’s really frustrating is that next week doesn’t look any better. It’s one of those weeks where I honestly have something scheduled every night, Monday-Thursday. I know I won’t be able to hit my regular exercise routine but I’m not going to let it be an excuse to not exercise at all. I’m going to spend the weekend figuring out my plan for next week. My ultimate goal at this point is to not hit 240. That’s way too close to 250 and that scares me.
At this point I just need to unplug for about 3 days, run away from home and recoup. I know it will get better and life will slow down but I’m not there yet and it’s tough. Hopefully I’ll get a good night’s sleep which will give me a better perspective to make plans.