{"id":898,"date":"2009-04-16T14:50:53","date_gmt":"2009-04-16T20:50:53","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/dmentd.com\/?p=898"},"modified":"2009-04-16T18:58:29","modified_gmt":"2009-04-17T00:58:29","slug":"please-make-my-head-stop-hurting","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/please-make-my-head-stop-hurting","title":{"rendered":"Please, Make My Head Stop Hurting."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>This week started with a crushing amount of stress.\u00a0 Familial&#8230; difficulties that I&#8217;m unfortunately not at liberty to expand on out of long-standing wishes, etched in stone and enforced with stern will.\u00a0 Suffice to say, my world was fifteen minutes from changing irrevocably, and even as I write this, the needle has swung from &#8220;less dire&#8221; to &#8220;dire again&#8221; a number of times.\u00a0 This see-saw is going to break me yet.<\/p>\n<p>Upon receiving strong news, my brain goes into a survival mode.\u00a0 This is something that took me a long time to identify and learn how to harness to keep myself from going overboard (can you say &#8220;bye-bye childhood memories&#8221;?).\u00a0 I distract myself thoroughly and allow my subconscious (I call it my &#8220;hind brain&#8221;, like in a dinosaur tail) to sort out and absorb the information, figure out what best to do with this info, and keep me from losing my shit.\u00a0 I always said that if I had to name a singular talent, it is my capacity to take things apart &#8212; myself included &#8212; figure out how it works, and how to put it back together better.\u00a0 This is a side-specialty of that.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve thrown myself into some home projects that I&#8217;ve been working on&#8230; measuring, cutting, sanding and painting are fantastic for occupying one&#8217;s thoughts thoroughly.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve gone practically obsessive, bordering on manic, and while that&#8217;s fine for things that only involve my immediate surrounding, it&#8217;s not so good when it involves others in the world.\u00a0 I suspect I may have done some damage to some possible new friendships by coming off all &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.imdb.com\/title\/tt0115798\/\" target=\"_blank\"><strong>Cable Guy<\/strong><\/a>\u201d, and being a little more boisterous than normal (hey, I like making new friends&#8230; and these folks are cool as hell).\u00a0 I may be projecting that, though&#8230; but I worry about these things sometimes, and until I get to know folks better, I try not to tread on toes &#8212; and fail spectacularly on occasion.\u00a0 Apparently I still have some work to do on my survival mode tactics.<\/p>\n<p>I have mostly kept everyone at arm&#8217;s length, because I was already feeling like I had a wet towel wrapped tightly around my head, and the last thing I needed was to feel like I was smothering any more.\u00a0 I love my friends dearly, and I do support and accept their support freely, but I needed &#8212; absolutely<em> required<\/em> &#8212; time to myself to digest what I knew first, without having to recount the tale repeatedly.\u00a0 I needed to be locked in my own head for a while, without being drawn out.\u00a0 Trust me&#8230; I&#8217;m not staying in there, and I know when to open the door again.<\/p>\n<p>What a fucking week.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>This week started with a crushing amount of stress.\u00a0 Familial&#8230; difficulties that I&#8217;m unfortunately not at liberty to expand on out of long-standing wishes, etched in stone and enforced with stern will.\u00a0 Suffice to say, my world was fifteen minutes from changing irrevocably, and even as I write this, the needle has swung from &#8220;less [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[10,19],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-898","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-rambling","category-stress"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/898","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=898"}],"version-history":[{"count":12,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/898\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":910,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/898\/revisions\/910"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=898"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=898"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/dmentd.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=898"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}