Today is day 9 of Weight Watchers. I keep thinking I'm hungry, even though I can see on paper how much food I've consumed. I'm doomed to be "gordita" forever. Sometimes, I can't even look in the mirror. This, coupled with the fact that my baby turns 19 this week, and I turn 40 this year is causing me a lot of anxiety.
I don't want to be middle aged, in debt, and living a mediocre life. (This excludes, of course, my wonderful marriage- which is the only thing that keeps me going.) What if I never do something extraordinary or spectacular? What if I spend my whole life just getting by and living paycheck to paycheck. What if I never loose weight, or get organized, or develop a skill or a talent or find a job that I love? Sigh.....
Time to think of things for which I am thankful:
- I'm thankful for my husband
- I'm thankful for my son
- I'm thankful for my friends
- I'm thankful that I got to go to a concert
- I'm thankful it's cool outside and not hot and humid
- I'm thankful for my car
- I'm thankful for my grandparents
- I'm thankful for Law and Order
- I'm thankful for Depeche Mode
- I'm thankful to live in a city where I can walk around and always see new things.
There- that's 10 reasons for me to be thankful. I think I'll go to bed on that note.
Oh, two more thoughts before I forget. I realized the other day that I've only ever seen one child in our building- a 10 or 11 year old who goes to Catholic school. I mentioned this to Roger and he said he saw two the other day. It's weird that I never see children anymore, except when I tutor. The other thing I didn't realize I miss is birds. The only birds I ever see are hawks that fly around the 42nd floor of the Bank of America building across from where I work. The reason I now know that I miss birds is because Saturday night, when we slept with the homeless at the church, I was awakened by the sound of birds chirping in the middle of the night. It was the strangest thing. I realized that I hadn't heard birds in a long time. And these birds were really living it up in the middle of the night!
Sweet dreams. Here's a song.
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