getting stale
Wish I could say I am full of the joys of Spring but Spring and I are going through a dry period. No bright flowers bursting forth, no bright ideas in my head either.
Sometimes I feel like a lady-in-waiting. Part of that comes from the fact that I fetch and carry a lot. Ray "forgets" his cup, his spoon, his pills, his handkerchief and I go fetch them. He needs a second cup of tea, a piece of fruit , a sandwich, and I go fetch them. His buttons won't button and his zip won't zip, so I go do it. I know it is what a carer does, and some of you who have worse problems may think I am being petty minded but I do so HATE running around after someone all day long. My children say: "Don't do it Mum. Let him fetch things for himself." but he takes so long and often can't find things, or drops them or spills them and you know how it is, I finish up doing it anyway.
I think I am suffering from a kind of mild depression. I don't feel as if I am walking through mud or that all is darkness, I just feel dissatisfied with life. And I am finding it difficult to plan ahead. Usually by this time in Spring I am a ball of energy and I have "BIG PLANS" mini breaks, picnics, visits to friends, even the events of the Christmas holidays are all in the planning stage by now. And my theme for decorating is taking shape and I have the purchases beginning to get hidden all over the house.
But this year I just feel so ho hum. I need something to give my spirits a lift, some really good news, some reason to work out a new plan. I just hope it comes soon. I think I'll have to find a way of blowing the stale feeling away. There is always a way through the dark corridors in life. I just have to find the key.
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