I'm putting way too much pressure on myself too. I go into my shop, and instead of being content that I'm able to be out there and accomplish something, I look around at projects I did in the past or cool products that are almost done and beat myself for not finishing them or for not having the same drive I used to have when I developed them. lately I'm so depressed I just don't have the motivation to do anything though. I've sort of been wallowing and feeling sorry for myself which I should probably work on. I'm just frustrated and ready for life to not be so difficult and exhausting all the time. I keep telling myself not to expect good sleep so I won't be so disappointed, yet every time I wake up too early I'm pissed and irritated. I'm just losing patience, but I know getting pissed about it isn't going to help. its like I'm reaching the point where I didn't think I would be dealing with this to the degree I am. I really thought I would be a lot better by now so my patience and hope is fading. I was confident I would have my act together a little before the baby got here, but now its a little over 3 months away and I'm envisioning a life where I can't even enjoy my new baby, with a side heaping of responsibility and disturbed sleep. I'm having a hard time being there for my other kids too. I feel like I have nothing left to give, so any attention I'm giving them is draining. I keep losing patience with them and I hate it.
I'm thinking going forward I'm going to need to try and not focus on how bad I'm feeling all the time, and try not to be frustrated by the lack of progress. what choice do I have. I'm trying remember what its like to be centered and grounded and hold that up as the goal. its hard to remember when you are down in the dumps though. its hard to accept that there isn't going to be a quick or easy way out of this. I just hope to have some progress, positive emotions and motivation at some point.
I think I should celebrate my last dose to night somehow.