On an exhausted field, only weeds grow
Henryk Sienkiewicz
Yeah, thanks, Spidey, for likening me to a field…
But, honestly, that is how I feel at the moment.
You all know that I have stepped back from posting regularly because I mentioned being rather tired. I felt that a little mental break would help.
I had submitted my manuscript to a publisher and used that six weeks of waiting to step back from that creativity too.
Unfortunatley, I can’t step away from motherhood, or my day job of being a teacher, but even there, I have tried not to stay later than I have to at school. Usually, I’m in from 7.45am, and I leave betweek 5-5.30pm.
As for home, I have skimped on wheat I can, ironing as and when I need to, keeping the hosue clean and tidy, but not pushing myself too much, and sleeping earlier.
But it hasn’t really made a huge amount of difference.
Take yesterday. I had a littel cat nap in the afternoon, except when I woke up, I realised I had slept for 3 hours! And I could have stayed asleep for longer.
Drained.
That is how I feel.
Adn I know I can’t give my best in this state.
I have called the doctor and made an appointment, but the earliest I could get was in NOVEMBER! I hope that I can ring in during the half term and see him earlier. Maybe it’s a vitamin deficiency, or something else.
Whatever it is, I need to get it sorted. I can’t exist like this.
I have a book to get out there. I have a class to teach. I have two children who need encouragement. I have a husband who needs his wife by his side. I have a family who want me to be the best me I can be. I have friends I don’t want to miss out on seeing…
So… tell me, what suggestions do you have for lessening this exhaustion?