Over the last few years, I've been struggling more and more with my ability to motivate myself to do unpleasant, but necessary tasks. The conversation in my brain goes something like this:
Me 1: Hey, I feel obligated to do some undesirable chore today because I need to work and get off my butt and stay active and be motivated. I won't become motivated by doing nothing!
Me 2: Umm, but that's silly. I hurt. And, I have sooooo many chores to do that I'll never be able to finish them all. I'm discouraged and I don't want to do anything because dealing with pain every moment of every day is an undesirable chore on its own. Why should I have to do other stuff on top of just managing my pain?
And then, because I feel guilty and know I need to do something, I 'try' to do what I can, and typically struggle through it only after much effort. I end almost every day disappointed with the amount of chores I've done, and am then even more discouraged the next day when the process starts all over again.
I've been working with my psychologist to try to understand why I was, what I though to be, amazingly unmotivated and lazy. Well, turns out this is probably something called avoidance. It's a common problem in people with PTSD. Though mine didn't at first make sense to me because it isn't directly related to the shooting and trauma I went through. Why would I try to avoid doing paperwork and calling people?
With the help of the cognitive processing therapy exercises that my psychologist has been helping me through, I've come to have a somewhat deeper understanding of what exactly is going on. When I was in college, after my injury, I was convinced that once I finished my degree, my pain would be gone. Not only that, but I'd be back to work and wouldn't have to deal with all varieties of insurance people questioning me. Everything would be back how it was before I got shot. But then, when my pain wasn't gone and I couldn't work, my world started to crumble. My pain was (and is) a nightmare and I was allowing it to run my life. So, I started to avoid almost everything that was even somewhat unpleasant (because I already had enough of that with my pain alone). But, then I realized that I was starting to avoid living my life. I had to change.
Now, I'm trying to just limit myself very strictly with what I do. I make small goals, and take small steps. I do not want to over-do it and make myself hurt even more than usual. I make stretching and exercising a priority. I'm trying to avoid pain in a healthy positive way rather than through the weird emotional motivational self-defeating stuff that was going on before.
Now, I'm trying to just limit myself very strictly with what I do. I make small goals, and take small steps. I do not want to over-do it and make myself hurt even more than usual. I make stretching and exercising a priority. I'm trying to avoid pain in a healthy positive way rather than through the weird emotional motivational self-defeating stuff that was going on before.

Layla! You are on the right track. Baby steps and reasonable expectations are the way to do it. I'm really glad you're feeling more motivated and treating yourself better! It always sucks when the person you're stuck with forever no matter what (i.e., you) also happens to be the one treating you like crap.
ReplyDeleteI ran into a lot of the same problems of motivation and feeling utterly defeated at the end of every day, though for a different reason. It was in the months following having Cate, especially after we moved and I wasn't working anymore or in school -- I felt like I had to be THE BEST housekeeper, mom, and cook while simultaneously trying to look my best and be a witty and charming companion. I saved some of my to-do lists from back then and laugh at what I thought I had to do in a day, or else I sucked and was a failure. I was slightly insane for several months there.
I think it's really common to have a sort of identity crisis after big life changes that result in you spending a lot of time around the house, especially with the additional pressure put on you from hurting all the time. You get sucked into it, lose perspective, and sorta define yourself by how much crap you can get done in a day, and it'll make you crazy.
I got out of my funk the same way you did... lowered my expectations (I had to set a hard cap on how long I could make my to-do list), used little bits of time to make progress, even if I didn't finish (used a timer a lot and stopped working when it stopped) and started looking after me (going to bed at a sane hour, dressing in something I wouldn't be ashamed to wear in public every day, even if I didn't leave the house, eating better, and exercise.)
I'm lucky in that my biggest obstacle is a tyrannical toddler overlord and not constant pain. As far as I'm concerned, every day you keep getting up, fighting forward, and striving toward positive change is a huge victory. Of anybody I know, you definitely have no reason to feel you haven't done "enough" at the end of the day. :)
Its sort of funny how similar our way of dealing with the problem is... nice to know I'm not alone, and maybe that I've finally happened along a good solution!! You are so right about how horrid it is when you are your own worst enemy. It just isn't worth it! Being a stay at home mom/cripple really requires you spend a lot of 'time' with yourself. Its just so crucial to find ways to be proud of yourself and feel accomplished, even with the little things.
ReplyDeleteI don't know for sure, but I suspect a tyrannical toddler does create a lot of stress... but at the same time, I'm sure Cate makes you smile all the time--I know I do when I see pictures of her! Pain doesn't make me smile, so I have to find other ways to make the pain into something atleast somewhat meaningful.
I'm glad you are doing better. I was worried about you moving down to a new place with nobody you know. I hope you have found some good gaming buddies :)