So as I sit here tonight typing this there are no less than 4 additional tabs open on my web browser. Grand total: 5.
I have never been able to just sit and watch TV. I am usually sitting and crocheting, sitting and folding laundry, sitting and catching up on paperwork from work, etc., etc..
I tried this morning, while brushing my teeth, to weigh myself. I got really pissed when the scale gave me an error message because I was wiggling too much while brushing. Apparently I put a bit of booty into my brushing...
I frequently eat my lunch while driving. I am embarrassed to admit this, but I am really good at eating yogurt and going 65+ on the highway. I don't do this during rush hour though (like that makes it any better...)
I have been known to read mail and cook dinner at the same time.
Springing off my last post here I guess. Is it any wonder I constantly feel like life is a race that I can't win? Like I am always second best somehow because I can't do as many things at once as I want to? What the hell am I afraid is going to happen if I just slow down and RELAX for a minute?
I have always made things hard for myself. My chosen career, my political beliefs, my religious beliefs, my style of parenting...all at one point or another in my life have come under fire in a major way. Perhaps my need to prove to people that I am not worthless, my conditioned by society response to prove to the privileged class that I can pull myself up by the bootstraps (which ironically is never good enough for them...) is the driving force behind my inability to just do one thing at a time.
Or maybe my meds need adjusted.
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