I've observed and grown frustrated by this new fact for the past couple of months (so I guess it's not that new).
Yesterday was a blisteringly hot miserable and busy day. Hospital crowds, traffic, dehydration- the usual for a summer caregiving day without enough sleep.
When 6:30 pm hit, and dinner was made and everyone was settled... it started with cereal and yogurt. Innocent enough right? Nah... ate it all. Then a few more snacks. Then I turned on the TV for a documentary about bike riders, and that was it. I started feeling sad, overwhelmed, apathetic, etc.
It's a new day. I am proud of what I did well yesterday also, so let's recount that.
Monday's Victories:
- The day started with a hot (summer or not) coffee with milk and journaling
- I did a bike class (first one in months from the Peloton app and it was fun)
- Lifted weights while listening/watching a Podcast (weird I know)
- Did some stretching
- Took a hot shower (trust me this goes on the list)
- Did my hair (definitely makes the miracle list)
What I learned yesterday:
- When I come inside from ripping and running, I need to put 15 minutes of space in between coming in and cooking/cleaning for them
- The little break will help me not to drop down into a pit of despair
- 15 minutes won't make or break their hunger if the meds are already given
- 6:00 pm onward is a dangerous time. I have to find something to do then. My ideas are:
- Shower (whether I need another one or not)
- Go sit in my car with a book for an hour
- Immediately at 6 pm drink about 32 ounces of water
- Talk a walk on my walking pad (but I've tried this plan and have yet to do it, so I don't count this is a viable option for right now).
Tuesday's Plan
If you can't tell by now, I am a planner. A list-making planner :)
- Coffee + journaling
- Meditation
- Cardio + strength + stretching
- Prepare for long appts today
- Few errands
- Take a 15-30 minute break when we come back
- Prepare dinner + clean fridge
I have to approach this one day at a time or 1/2 a day at a time. I've been working on acceptance. SO many years into caregiving (added a family member) and I am still hurting behind the reality I face.
Okay... let's tackle Tuesday.
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