What I really was going to write today, now that I have a little more time, was that work wasn't so bad today. I've been feeling down about work a lot recently so it's nice to have some good days, especially after being sick for awhile and having to work from home while sick which just felt like adding insult to injury.
It seems like for awhile I have had this basic problem dealing with the reality that much of life isn't all that inherently pleasant. It's like on top of the unpleasant things I had to do, just the fact that life is tough and will probably only get tougher for the rest of my life...*offended* me or something, like it just was not RIGHT that anyone should ever have to work away from home, or work long hours, or not have enough time to do the things they like best, not to mention *real* problems like work in horrible conditions or have abusive relationships or be discriminated against, etc etc etc. I knew it was pointless but I just kept coming to the conclusion that the nature of life kind of sucked.
I don't know. But this weekend when I was sick and had time to think and talk to my mom and to Mike, something seemed to click.
I asked my mom about the secret to a good marriage, and she said you can't let your career be more important to you than your marriage. My first reaction was "well I don't have THAT problem"- because lately I have really *hated* work and certainly felt like I valued it less than my relationship with Mike. But then I wasn't so sure. I realized the dread and anxiety and sadness about work was totally eclipsing my home life. By letting myself get so upset about work I was letting it take away my whole evenings as I would talk endlessly about it to Mike, or just sit around looking in the worst mood. So even if you hate your job, you can still let your worrying about it get in the way of your relationship. Now, I already knew this, and previously it just added to my depression, but somehow the way I realized it was...different this time. I said to Mike, "You don't *love* your job and you've worked plenty of bad ones- how come you don't get so upset about it?" He said he didn't know, but that he though that in life you just had to do your best and enjoy all the good parts of life that you could get. Something about that stuck with me and I started to feel like I really had a choice.
Maybe something else that did it was when my mom said "when you get really old, you become reduced to your most dominant personality trait". She was referring mainly to my grandma who was always an anxious person, but as she got older and older seemed to be reduced only to anxiety and none of the other pleasant parts of her that made up the person we knew, so that by the time she died we all felt like she had been gone a long time already. I am a lot like my grandma and I suddenly had the awful thought of this anxiety I'm feeling more and more just taking over my life and eventually being the only thing left of me. I don't know if it's possible to change your personality, but I'm going to try to find another dominant characteristic. I think I depend on my anxiety to make me do what I need to do; I'm afraid that without the fear I won't remember to do things, or won't have the motivation, because sometimes when I've let myself relax I have failed to do things that really came back to bite me later. So the other night, I didn't let myself get upset that I needed to log in and do some work. But I also didn't go to bed and say "I'll do it tomorrow", which would not have actually worked. I just logged in and got it over with. Sounds easy but it felt great. And I did it again tonight. I guess I realized that getting so upset about the bad things in life was making everything twice as hard. This doesn't mean I have to give up trying to better organize my work so that I don't have to work from home at all- but when I don't see any good way around it, might as well just do it and not waste so much energy letting it upset me.
Wow, so long post. But work went pretty well today and I'm happy. Now I need to go to bed. Kitten pictures tomorrow! Hopefully.