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Two impatients in a row? Impatients for what?![]()
Well, for me, I was impatient at the time because I had a date tonight and the time before I could leave seemed to be going by really slow. >>
Two impatients in a row? Impatients for what?![]()
Interesting Twiggles I've been having the very same thoughts myself recently. I'm striving to reach a goal and then doubt creeps in and I think ' Oh have I been unrealistic , maybe I can't do this' I don't know if that's exactly what you mean but I guess doubt and worry are the same.
Anyway today I thought....does it make any difference if I worry and doubt myself or not?
And I realised no. No it doesn't, at least it doesn't help the positive outcome, only the negative. And if I don't doubt myself? Well, I don't lose anything by not doubting. I think if I believe in myself a bit more I can do a bit more.
It all sounds so obvious and yet.....it really was an epiphany to me hahaha
well I hope whatever worries you gives your head some peace![]()
And from your thread, it seems like it went wellWell, for me, I was impatient at the time because I had a date tonight and the time before I could leave seemed to be going by really slow. >>
Hello Jewel
Well, as it happens, I woke up this morning and saw an e-mail and in the content was the main worry of mine solved there and then. I'm only briefly on the computer before work and this has given my day which I was dreading a great start. I won't go into too many details but... last Summer I was really down and miserable about a lot of things. A couple of those worries looked like they may be on the verge of repeat over the last few weeks but this time round I've been more positive and less anxious. In the past I've always had this superstitious belief that I have to worry about things, and that if they don't, it'll all go wrong to serve me right for being so sure. It's not a good way to be and almost always ends up in me feeling terrible. My paranoia turns the most minor of things into a full blown hassle.
So, this time round I just had a little faith that I'm stronger now and that will all be okay in the end. I seldom allowed myself to worry about these things and now I've finally got a little bit of evidence to show me that I don't have to worry, and that my superstition isn't right. I guess all this sounds stupid without describing the exact situation but to me this is a big thing in my recovery from anxiety. Worry and paranoia has been what has taken over much too much of my life so far and I'm finally beginning to feel as though I'm starting to defeat it. (Maybe. I'd be too frightened of saying anything that might hex that :.
The point is, it's as you say - worries and doubts won't affect the final outcome. There is no such superstition involved, like the one I believed so much. Sometimes you just have to say, 'I'm doing the best I can' and throw caution to the wind, get on with other things and keep busy before any such worries consume you.
I'm glad you had that epiphany JewelIt's not easy to get out of the mindset of trying to think less negatively. In fact, it's very, very hard.
Anyway, this is probably one big ramble written after 4 hours sleep. I m'apologise haha. Happy Tuesday everybody x
I am feeling like I want to crawl into a hole and die. I hate myself. I hate that I don't have any control over things and how I have nothing going for me. I have no direction, no purpose, no life. No one here cares about me. I have no one. I am so alone.
Awesome!Whew! It's been a busy day. I went to my first interview. Then I did my celebratory "I got a job!" strut to the car. I cancelled the second interview and instead went to my celebratory "I got a job!" drug test. Then I bought myself a celebratory "I got a job!" spongecake and three celebratory "I got a job!" lotto tickets. Then I came home and took a celebratory "I got a job!" nap. Now, I'm going for a celebratory "I got a job!" walk.
I am feeling like I want to crawl into a hole and die. I hate myself. I hate that I don't have any control over things and how I have nothing going for me. I have no direction, no purpose, no life. No one here cares about me. I have no one. I am so alone.
Depressingly, I feel the same way. ::
I know you were replying to Jewel but that's fantastic progress, twiggle.So happy for you.
Very well put twiggles! You've inspired me, given me something to think about.I'm so glad this worked out for you! I am going to give this some thought, it really is a very interesting concept. I will go off and think it through and come back about this.![]()
Whew! It's been a busy day. I went to my first interview. Then I did my celebratory "I got a job!" strut to the car. I cancelled the second interview and instead went to my celebratory "I got a job!" drug test. Then I bought myself a celebratory "I got a job!" spongecake and three celebratory "I got a job!" lotto tickets. Then I came home and took a celebratory "I got a job!" nap. Now, I'm going for a celebratory "I got a job!" walk.
I'm having a bissextile day
I hope I'll get either servicing or as mechanic there