Grateful

I am finding myself very grateful today for my mom coming through the mastectomy surgery with flying colors. Of course we were all incredibly relieved, but I don't think it really sunk in for me until this morning. I feel like I spent a lot of the last few days in a fog.

I wish I could be half as strong as my mom. I gotta confess I kinda like being the caretaker. She's done so much for me, that it is nice to get to do a little something for her at a time when she needs it.

I'm continuing to feel much more at peace. Maybe I need to give up Facebook and my phone FOREVER.

The relentless negative self talk loop in my head is practically nonexistent!

Haven't been on a hike since Tuesday, so I am starting to think the 15 hikes in 30 days may have been too ambitious. Maybe 10 hikes in 30 days is more realistic!

Tomorrow I am headed out by myself to Cowcamp Gap on Cold Mountain Trail. Very excited to go on my own. I tend to be slow and when I hike with others always feel guilty that I am holding them up. Maybe I can work on my speed on these solo hikes, too, so when I do hike with others, I can maintain a better pace.

Because I have no trail pictures, here is a picture of Shirley the Chicken.

Yup. She's on my foot. She likes to hang out on my foot.

About a week ago, I went to the chicken shed to find Shirley acting oddly. I thought she had broken her neck, because it was as if she couldn't lift her head. When she did move, she would move erratically - in circles or backwards - and she stumbled a lot. We separated her from the other chickens, but Mom and I really didn't think she would make it through the night.

She still doesn't seem 100%, but she is much better and hanging in there. The sweet thing is Shirley has gotten very attached to me. When I go in the shed to take care of the silkies, Shirley flies to meet me. Then she follows me everywhere. She likes to get on top of my foot and gently peck at me. I might have to get her chicken diapers so I can bring her inside! Hehehe.

It is so nice not to have that negative loop relentlessly going through my head. This is what usually loops through my head -

You are so fucking stupid

You are a worthless piece of shit

You should just kill yourself already

Over and over and over and over.

So yeah, I'm not exaggerating or being overly dramatic when I talk about it. It. Is. That. Bad. I'll write more about it later. Am gonna go Google chicken diapers while I'm thinking about it. :)

Codependency

The picture is from part of today's hike. Today was lovely. I hiked a small section of the Appalachian Trail with a friend Joy and her two sons. There really is nothing like being outside with nothing but woods and nature around.

I can't remember if I mentioned if yesterday's post or not, but my goal is to hike 15 trails in 30 days. Not necessarily different ones, because some I will probably like to do again and go further, like today's, Joy said this part of the trail is "Cold Mountain".

Here is the trailhead. Those of you who know me relatively well know that I have a slight ... obsession ... with cows. So of course I am going to go to the Cow Camp Gap next time.

This time we went about 2 miles in, to this breathtaking vista, and then turned around and headed back. It was a relatively short hike. 

If I keep feeling at peace like this, I am afraid I will just keep burying the problems that make it so hard for me to break free of depression once it is triggered. So even though I am feeling at peace again tonight, let's talk about one of my issues - CODEPENDENCY.

It was a huge buzzword in the self-help community in the 1990s. It started as a way to describe the behaviors of someone who was in a close relationship with an alcoholic or addict, but the meaning grew to include many different "kinds" of codependency.

My ex-husband was an alcoholic. He is dead now. He died from alcoholism about 2 years ago. The four or so years we were together were hell. I was also an alcoholic, although a much higher functioning one.

Codependents basically try to control the behaviors of others, usually in reaction to the chaos that comes with being in a close relationship with an alcoholic, addict, etc. 

We are also often entirely too dependent on the approval of others in order to have a modicum of self-worth. We let other people's behavior define our lives.

One of the things I really like about Codependency Recovery is the credo "I am not responsible for anyone else's happiness, and no one else is responsible for mine".

I usually do just fine in my friendships. I have the best friends in the world. Romantic relationships? Not so much. Naturally, those are the people I give my power to. And that is made worse by the fact that I rarely make good choices anyway. The people I end up involved with or in love with are almost always people with really huge issues of their own. And I end up giving these people the power over my happiness. It doesn't matter how good of a day I have at work, or how many students gave me a hug, or how good my friends are, or if I worked out ... if my current crush/involvement/relationship doesn't give me what I think I need or want, I feel worthless.

That is not fair. To the person or to myself. 

"I am not responsible for anyone else's happiness, and no one else is responsible for mine".

Let me say it again.

"I am not responsible for anyone else's happiness, and no one else is responsible for mine".

And once more.

"I am not responsible for anyone else's happiness, and no one else is responsible for mine".

This empty space inside of me? I need to fill that. I need to figure out who I am and what I like and what I want out of life and know that I am enough and I am worthy.

Bravery

I love Bilbo and Frodo Baggins and their bravery in the face of the unknown. I could use a little bit of that in my life.

I had the idea a few days ago to walk 15 trails in 30 days. There is something about hiking that is incredibly therapeutic and now there is actual evidence that it can change your brain. CLICK HERE

The article I linked to says being in nature can help stop obsessive, negative thoughts. I so need that.

Today's walk was pretty easy, It was just along a back road in the country. I took the picture above because I love the line of the fence. Tomorrow I'm going on a hike with a friend and her two sons and I'm so excited. Bonus that her sons are two of my students.

I feel at peace right now. I am learning to appreciate those moments when I do. I don't have many and maybe this hiking resolution will help with that. Usually my mind is a negative, churning black hole that Never. Shuts. Up.

Because I actually feel at peace right now, I'm going to stop here. Although I want to blog openly and honestly about this mental illness I regularly battle, I'm afraid if I get too into it, I'll lose that peace and I don't want to lose it just yet.