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After getting Russ' shoulders all wet
Feb. 13th, 2004 06:37 amAfter dinner last night, I started telling Russ about my last couple of days, as he hadn't heard my crying story yet. Naturally, I start crying again.
Russ has been worrying about me and this job a lot. And he pointed something out to me: now that I've hit this high stress point, even little things are going to look big. I won't be able to have good work days until I take some time off and re-set myself. And the normal bad days will start feeling worse and worse.
CinnamonSqueak, in response to yesterday's posting, pointed out that I am being too hard on myself. She's right, and this incident will blow over.
WW is in the office again today. I'm going to talk to her, and maybe take next week or the week after off.
And now I shall repeat to myself a hundred times: I am not my job; I am not my job; I am not my job...
Russ has been worrying about me and this job a lot. And he pointed something out to me: now that I've hit this high stress point, even little things are going to look big. I won't be able to have good work days until I take some time off and re-set myself. And the normal bad days will start feeling worse and worse.
CinnamonSqueak, in response to yesterday's posting, pointed out that I am being too hard on myself. She's right, and this incident will blow over.
WW is in the office again today. I'm going to talk to her, and maybe take next week or the week after off.
And now I shall repeat to myself a hundred times: I am not my job; I am not my job; I am not my job...
