Farmmaa
Specialist
- Dec 4, 2019
- 343
Strange thing this.
I am usually a fairly emotional person... OK, a really emotional person.
I am overly empathetic, feel pain deeply and cry at the drop of a hat. I get so emotional and stressed out that I make myself nauseous.
But this week, the closer I get to the day... the less I feel.
My anxiety is less than it was a few days ago. I haven't shed a tear for weeks.
I am now completely neutral when I look at the hundreds of dahlia tubers I so carefully stored away last fall, or look out at the silhouettes of my rose garden against the snow. These things were absolutely heartbreaking to me a month ago.
I went to see my dad and stepmom for the last time on Wed... and left feeling nothing.
I don't cry when I look at the walls full of photos of my kids in my living room, or the portraits of my furbaby.
I am apathetic. Emotionally numb... zoned out.
Is this normal ?
Is this just my mind's way of telling me that I've made the right choice and it will be OK ?
I am usually a fairly emotional person... OK, a really emotional person.
I am overly empathetic, feel pain deeply and cry at the drop of a hat. I get so emotional and stressed out that I make myself nauseous.
But this week, the closer I get to the day... the less I feel.
My anxiety is less than it was a few days ago. I haven't shed a tear for weeks.
I am now completely neutral when I look at the hundreds of dahlia tubers I so carefully stored away last fall, or look out at the silhouettes of my rose garden against the snow. These things were absolutely heartbreaking to me a month ago.
I went to see my dad and stepmom for the last time on Wed... and left feeling nothing.
I don't cry when I look at the walls full of photos of my kids in my living room, or the portraits of my furbaby.
I am apathetic. Emotionally numb... zoned out.
Is this normal ?
Is this just my mind's way of telling me that I've made the right choice and it will be OK ?