I Love My Job…
Jun 3, 2009
Filed under Anxiety, Depression, Emotions, Migraines, Self Injury, Sleep, Venting, Work
…No, really, I do.
But there are points where I want to kill every last one of my coworkers, all the students and every mother in the city. Oh yeah, the fathers too if they get in the way.
Why, you ask? I’m borderline (heh, that too) exhausted. I’ve been living in migraine city for the last couple weeks. People are acting beyond crazy at school. We have an open house coming up and everyone, including the students, is stressed out. I have a student who is about 6 and I asked her if she was OK today. I asked if she was sad or tired or angry. H just answered “No teacher”. I finally asked if she was worried about something. She nodded and looked down at some of the open house material that she had to learn. So I said “H, are you worried about open house?” and she just nodded. I mean seriously, it can’t be healthy for a 6 year old to be that stressed out about school.
And to make things more fun, I have one of two extremely annoying songs going through my head almost constantly. There’s “Telly’s Lunch” and “The Butterfly Song“. I want to shoot myself in the head every time I press play on my mp3 player.
Open house is coming up in about 2 weeks. And the kids literally have like 6 pages of material plus two songs to learn before then. No wonder poor little H is stressed out of her mind. I’d be stressed too. The youngest kids are barely 4. Sometimes I think the educational system in this country is nuts. Not that the US system is any better.
I’m so tired because I haven’t been sleeping. I’m so tired, I can’t sleep. I just lay on the bed curled up in a fetal position and rock back and forth. It’s the burning eye, sore muscle, stomachache kind of exhaustion. Banging my head on the desk would probably be a blessed relief, but I’m not going to do that. I know cutting would bring a whole lot of, albeit temporary, relief. But I’m not going to do that. It won’t solve any problems. Honestly, because it’s getting to be warm, it would cause a whole lot of extra problems. So yeah, I’m not going to go down that road.
I’m also trying to get stuff for portfolios ready. Even though we have about 6 weeks to do them, I feel like I’m really behind. Approximately 10 pieces of work to do and grade * 9 classes * approximately 13 students/class + report cards for all those kids + an additional class worth of report cards. Yeah. You can see why 6 weeks doesn’t seem all that long.
I also had to make up packets of work for 4 different classes today. I have at least 1 more packet to put together in the next week or so. I haven’t had a proper lunch all week. I’ve basically been working 9-6 straight through.
Yes, I’m an idiot. But if I didn’t get it all done, I’d stress even more. And I’d get less sleep. And I’d eat even less. Yeah, I’m not doing so great on the eating front. I don’t even want to look at food. And the gym? Ha! I need to renew my monthly membership. I haven’t gone in almost 3 weeks. Two weeks ago I was sick. Last week, I tripped over my two big, left feet as I was getting ready and twisted the living crap out of my weaker ankle.
I need a vacation. Big time. So many national holidays have falled on the weekend this year. And if the holiday is on the weekend, we don’t get any days off. It’s not like back home where you’d get the Monday following off.
I’m tired. I’m anxious. I’m depressed. I’m in pain. That pretty much sums it up.
*sigh*
I’ve Been Trained
I went to bed last night. It dawned on me as I was lying in bed. Ivory has me trained. I was all the way by the wall, basically smushed into the corner. She was all stretched out on the other part of the bed.
It’s true what they say. Dogs have owners; cats have servants.
Stuff
Been busy. Been depressed. Been not inspired. Been uninterested. Been an insomniac. Been thinking about cutting.
Just a quick note to let everyone know I’m alive because I’ve gotten several worried emails from readers.
Sleep. Yeah. That.
Fortunately I’ve actually been able to fall asleep lately. Unfortunately the bizarre dreams have continued. I haven’t changed my meds at all. Well, not quite true. I went down to a lower dosage on my inhaler because it was giving me the shakes. But I highly doubt something like that would be affecting my dreams. I’ve been having the weird dreams before reducing the dosage.
Stress? Maybe. I just found out that I need to do a portfolio for a speaking and writing class. Nice of the charge teacher to tell me a day before it’s due into her. It’s little things like that at work that make me scream. In fact, I’m writing this instead of marking the work. The way I feel about it, each writing assignment is going to be worth five point and I ‘ve going to give random scores between four and five. And hey. If that teacher can wait until the day before it’s due to tell me, then she can tootin’ well wait for me to finish it. It’s not like I don’t have any other responsibilities at work.
OK, so this is turning into a vent fest. Oh well. I needed it.
Enough procrastinating. Back to grading papers.
Scared to sleep
It just dawned on me. I’m afraid to sleep tonight. I can’t pin point a trigger either. This is really strange. I haven’t felt like this in a long time.
God I hate my brain.
I’m completely exhausted from not sleeping well the past two nights. I’m wired as all hell. And now I’m afraid to get in my bed.
Shit.
Random Post
Tired.
Depressed.
Anxious.
Sleep deprived.
Frustrated.
Fed up.
Angry.
Jealous.
Crappy.
Stupid.
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Sorry, just trying to figure out what I feel right now… Don’t worry. I’ll be fine.
All linked together
Oct 26, 2008
Filed under Depression, Emotions, Mental Health, Randomness, Sleep, Venting
Ugh ugh ugh.
I feel like shit. Allergies are kicking my ass. Thus, I haven’t slept well. Lack of sleep tends to exacerbate my depression. And the days are getting way shorter. Yay for SAD. Depression saps me of motivation to cook, so I’m eating junk. Eating junk craps out my immune system making it less likely I’ll fight off whatever germs the kids are carrying.
*SIGH*
I have no idea why I’m posting this. Just needed to let off steam I guess.
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