I try so hard not to get burnt out, that inevitably I do it anyway. I guess it just comes with the job, but it happens so often, and at the most inconvenient times, though I guess any time would be inconvenient, wouldn't it? And I never even realize I'm burnt out until it's way too late. Like today for example. I tricked myself into thinking that I was doing really well and my attitude was positive and everything was going great, and then this morning happened and confirmed what Hubby has been telling me all along-I'm stressed. I woke up in the grouchiest, iciest, painfully angriest of moods this morning and guess who got the full brunt of it? Bingo-poor Hubby. We have since made up and my mood has warmed considerably and I am in more of a daze than anything. I could really use a nap. I should have really seen it coming. The signs were all there, but I was in denial. I haven't slept an entire night through for the last two weeks. Bleh! Well, they say that the first step to recovery is admitting you have a problem, so I'm on my way. Pray for me, please? And Hubby. He's been pretty stressed out too.
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Praying you both get the naps you need! Hopefully you guys will take some downtime before holiday craziness kicks in. God bless.
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