I'm tired. I'm tired of feeling that I haven't done what I should have. I'm tired of feeling guilty because I no longer return phone calls (that I ignore on a regular basis - the guilt is killing me), tired of avoiding my mail box because I'm scared of what's waiting for me there (medical test results - I've avoided the mailbox for the past 4 weeks).
I really want to let go. There are no immediate plans. Just a few days of surmising why I'm still here. Debating when, how etc...
Here's the kicker - I write this, and automatically I feel like deleting it because I feel naked in this thinking. But, I'm genuinely tired - mostly tired of not 'caring' about anything or anyone, about the internal badgering or debating about all of this.
I really want to let go. There are no immediate plans. Just a few days of surmising why I'm still here. Debating when, how etc...
Here's the kicker - I write this, and automatically I feel like deleting it because I feel naked in this thinking. But, I'm genuinely tired - mostly tired of not 'caring' about anything or anyone, about the internal badgering or debating about all of this.