Do you ever get to the point where you just aren’t sure how much more you can take?
Do you ever get to the point where life just seems to no longer make sense, you are completely overwhelmed and you just can’t quite comprehend why this has all happened to you?
Well, you aren’t alone there. Lately, it seems like I just keep reaching that point. It seems like it’s one thing after enough. It seems like I’m being tested.
How much can I handle and still keep it together?
How much can I handle and continue to go to work, put on a brave face and continue to be supportive of others that need me?
Life is just too much sometimes. We get dealt these really shitty hands and are supposed to move forward, carry on and just keep living our daily lives.
We’re supposed to go to our jobs, be present in the lives of our loved ones and somehow still battle these terrible demons that we are forced to face.
We’re just supposed to go on like all of these terrible things aren’t happening to us.
We’re supposed to be okay.
So what if we aren’t okay? What if sometimes life is just too much and we need a break. We need time to just sort things out, put our broken pieces back together and figure out how we are going to move forward?
It’s a lot. It’s an overwhelming amount of a lot.
But what I can promise you is, you aren’t alone. You aren’t the only one feeling like this.
You aren’t alone.
Thanks for the encouragement. I needed it today. My mom dies eight years age today and she was my person. And now no one listens. Not like her with no judgments. Not like her with empathy. Not like her with love. And everyone says it will be fine. You’ll go on. She would want you to. How would they know? They didn’t know her. I did. Living right upstairs but still talked on the phone five times a day. They just don’t get it