There is no doubt about it, 2020 was a rough year. But was it really? As I sit here and reflect on it as I wrap up this wrap...this was the year that changed everything for me. I thought it was 2009 when Mom passed, I thought it was 2011 as that was the year I met my husband, 2012 I had my daughter...so many more instances I can think of. But Nah...2020 was that one year that changed it all.
This was the year that in the middle of a meltdown, a total mental burnout, on the verge of saying Fuck it all, just completely checking out from everything and going numb again...I reached out to the one person that could save me. I reached out for a hand instead of imploding inward. That hand was my husband's. My rock, my male best friend, my other half, and the one that knows me better than I know myself.
The conversation we held was one that was the hardest to date. I reached out and asked for help. I was overwhelmed with all the constant looks to me for all the decisions. I was overwhelmed trying to balance it all, and I needed something that I was not sure he would be on board with. I finally explained exactly what I needed in the form of help, in full explicit detail. I left nothing unsaid, I went full vulnerable when talking about kinks, what was on my mind, and then I waited...
I sat back and gave him space to understand what I had just asked him for. I asked him to take more control in certain aspects of our life, including making certain aspects of self-care non-negotiable. This was 3 days before Thanksgiving. After he had a minute to wrap his head around what was being asked and some longer clarification conversations, he was on board. Y'all...let me tell you when I say this one conversation changed everything, I mean EVERYTHING. There was a 10-pound weight lifted off my shoulders. I felt like I could truly breathe again. Not only did are we like newlyweds again, but we are also communicating on a whole new level. This one shift in dynamic has begun to spill into many other levels of my life, and yes, I am drinking my water. I am moving my body, I am clear-headed, and I am noticeably happy. This man of mine is truly my soul mate. When we first got together nine years ago, he saved me from a rough situation. He flat out told my BFF he liked me-not sure if he loved me. Today, he will tell anyone he loves me, and this time he saved me from myself. He saved me from throwing it all away-school, job, everything I have worked so hard for because of a moment of being overwhelmed. Then I remembered being overwhelmed is a choice, and it was time to make a better one. That one decision on top of adopting a version of Keto that has become Audie's WOE has been the top two decisions of 2020. These two decisions are the catalyst to what comes next for me. They are the two things that kept circling in my head as I started mentally planning 2021. I was seeing things being shed that did not serve me, I felt confident again, I was feeling a mental shift and seeing a physical shift. Like literally the last month has been the best month of my life in a long time! I felt something I had not felt in I honestly don't know how I was thrilled. Now, this does not mean that I was walking around in smiles all the time. I mean, I am still a woman-I still feel all the other emotions and had many WTF moments (I do still work in retail), but the joy was the base of how I felt.I am not done, but I am moving in the direction that I want to be in. I am learning to listen to my body and what it needs. Somedays, we need movement, and somedays we need a weighted blanket session on the couch. Somedays, we need both. I am learning to feel again, truly feel as well as actively listen. All this to say, as I move forward. I am not someone sipping coffee talking about this journey. I am actively on that road hunting things and saving my life.
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