On not getting anywhere.
I am in the throes of possibly the most insidious blogging block I have ever suffered. I could say it’s because my head is stuffed with packing tape and bubble wrap, which is true. But what little gray matter I have left is simmering with so much anxiety that nothing coherent or interesting can get through. I assume my increased anxiety level is because of the imminent move, although the specific fears and worries have little to do with the fact that we're leaving Brooklyn forever and ever OH GOD. Right now I’m pretty much afraid of whatever’s around. For instance, the other day I read an article about dog bites, and then tried not to imagine Henry getting bitten, and then failed at that because my imagination is really working at top efficiency these days. Like that. Except everything else, too.
So I’m not sure what to do. I could write about my anxiety, but it’s boring me to tears, so I can only imagine what it would do to you. It would be like someone writing about how they can’t stop running in a tight circle around their living room day in and day out, run run run run. “Hour 34: I continue to run. I’m still not getting anywhere.” This is pretty much what I’m doing these days. Aren’t you glad you came to check in?










April 3, 2006
Reader Comments (69)
Feel better soon.
Seriously, though - moving is stressful. For the past 7 years, I have lived in 3 different places in the SAME area - that was stressful enough. You, however, are moving to an entirely different city, so don't be so hard on yourself. I have always argued that ANY change is psychologically hard even when it is a Good Change.
Jedi mind-tricking yourself isn't easy, but it might do the trick. I find that I can deal with things as long as they aren't open ended, like the scraping of my teeth at the dentist (I can take it if I know how long it will last, but not knowing when it will be over is torture).
Anyway, if you tell yourself that you can move back someday, it might make it easier to deal with.
I don't know if any of this made any sense, but I hope you feel better soon!
You could always post Sweet Henry stories. Share the joy, so to speak. Maybe fetch a warm glow while composing.
This too shall pass. When is your closing?
I hope all of this stress reduces in the upcoming weeks. Good luck, Alice!
Hang in there. You're going to be fine. You'll find your way through this.
so roll out that bubble wrap and forget about us for awhile...
Mary, mom to many
Anxiety sucks the big one...from one sufferer to another. Lean on those around you that you love and trust. They (we) will carry you through when/if you feel like you can't do it on your own. That's what we're here for!
I am feeling it myself and I just got started blogging! Life gets consuming.
Miss you but completely understand and am sending you lots of love and light and remember to breathe.
It will all get better once you're in your new house. Hang in there! :)
On top of that the anxiety makes you doubt yourself to, and so you don't really feel like trying to write for anyone else.So, and maybe I'm being obvious and simplistic here, don't write for anyone else. As another commenter suggested, just write somewhere to get it out. It can help you see how far fetched some of your fears are.