Before I lost Cara all I did was plan. Weeks and months in advance...what I was doing, what time, with who etc. After I lost her that all came to a halt as I realized it simply is not important. I had all these plans the weeks after her death before she died. Never would I have thought I would have been penciling in funeral. I focused on today and tomorrow, and that was about it. My life was so simplified. So really making plans weeks and months in advance is so useless.
However I find myself slowly reverting back. Getting overwhelmed with scheduling, my anxiety kicks in. "What time am I going to the gym?" "What time should I start dinner?" "What time is my show on?" "What day should I plan to get my nails done?" I try to do 10 million things at once sometimes, or I want to plan out the whole month of July, so I know what I am doing and with who. I am realizing again it is just not important to "plan." The important thing is that the important things I need to do always end up getting done. The important people I need to see and need in my life will always be there no matter what. So why try to do everything?
Right now in my life I am over the moon, thrilled and in love of course with my son. Making him happy and my family happy is what matters most. So day by day it is again.
Tuesday, May 31, 2011
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Like you, I also am a huge planner, and starting 2011 with the death of my son was on the schedule either:(
I totally relate to what you are saying, my life revolved around 'plans' and routines and when we lost Grace I decided to let go of it all and not plan for anything, however I am finding it necessary as time goes on and reverting back into planning even though it brings anxiety. Good luck!
I completely agree w/ your blog. We get so caught up w/ planning for today tomorrow next week & I too have made it a conscious decision to focus on the here and now & continuing to make my husband & kids my priority.
I need to take your advice. You should see my calendar for June and July, it's pretty crazy. The scary thing about it is that I'm on vacation. Yikes!
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