As I grow older, I have developed fears that was never in me before. I fear driving now. So I guess i'm never gonna take driving lessons anymore. Even when i'm a passenger in the car, I can be totally stressed out at the end of the journey because I can't stand cars squeezing thru, driving very fast, driving very near each other...gawd!
Nowadays i'm thinking alot too. And I mean alot! It's really tiring. I can think of all the petty, unneccessary things on top of the important things that I have to think about. Sometimes I even think too far that it really scares me. Once I let my thoughts flew...and I was already picturing a scene of me when i'm 50. It was a really sad scene. Lately too, I have been having quite a number of "Deja-Vu". And sometimes I can almost tell what will happen next. But i'm not psychic or anything of that sort. I don't wanna be psychic, more stress.
Some of the wierd things happening to me...
1. On Sunday, I was watching a movie when suddenly I felt so lonely. i felt so far away from the outside world. I Couldn't wait for the movie to end! I felt trapped!
2. About 2 weeks ago, baby woke me up from sleep to get ready for work. I woke up and suddenly started crying. I was crying my heart out but I don't know why. After a good 10 minutes of crying, I felt so much better. Till today, I still don't know why.
3. I get very depressed when I see a funeral, be it on TV or just hearing about somebody's death. Even if I don't know that person, say, I read it off the papers, I get depressed.
4. There are also times when I am afraid to fall asleep...afraid that I may not wake up in the morning.
5. Sometimes I get really sad thinking of the day when my husband is not around anymore...so unneccessary!
I should get a hobby. I love to read...but sometimes I get too involved in the book that I start comparing it with life.
My one favourite thing that I love to do when i'm stressed out is going to the children's section of the library. I will pick up a pile of books about princesses, fairies, castles, rainbows and all the lovely things. Then i will sit myself in a corner and bury myself in those books. I love the children's world, where everything is rosy and perfect. I will feel so much better after that. But now...i do not have the luxury to do that...the luxury of time.
Now i'm always busy...busy with this and busy with that. Or sometimes i'm just too tired to do anything. My favourite past time used to be sleeping. I can sleep thru the day if I want to. But now, i don't like to wake up late in the morning. I'll let baby sleep thru while I watch TV. I feel it is such a waste to be spending the Sunday sleeping.
I just realised that this entry is a bit rojak.
I think i'm crazy....maybe I need help.
HELP!