Right. Cliche title, but yeah! I'm going on vacation - ok to a family reunion. Dang, getting four people to the gate : one with osteoporosis, one with Down Syndrome, one with anxiety / depression, and one spectrumite is honestly and truly an act of God. If I wasn't related to Mom I probably would have smacked her when she kept on asking if I still had all our boarding passes.
I could feel myself hitting sensory overload in the coffee shop. So many people and me keeping track of everyone and the coffee machines grinding. I had to stop and think, covering my face for a moment. But we're all here now.
In these moments I can choose to get bitter that I have to deal with anxious family members as well as deal with my own sensory issues, or I can cope. I cope. Pray, and I did sort of pretend I morphed into Super-Nerd since she frequents DIA en route to lecturing everywhere. But yeah. I'm glad God plus a double dose of my meds is getting me through the morning!!!
I could feel myself hitting sensory overload in the coffee shop. So many people and me keeping track of everyone and the coffee machines grinding. I had to stop and think, covering my face for a moment. But we're all here now.
In these moments I can choose to get bitter that I have to deal with anxious family members as well as deal with my own sensory issues, or I can cope. I cope. Pray, and I did sort of pretend I morphed into Super-Nerd since she frequents DIA en route to lecturing everywhere. But yeah. I'm glad God plus a double dose of my meds is getting me through the morning!!!
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