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Well, I have improved my attitude somewhat lately. I have lost a lot of grouchiness and bad attitude. I resolved not to raise my voice at my students, and oddly enough, it has worked. THAT surprised me. The only reason I said I wasn't going to raise my voice at them is that I refused to stress myself out anymore, and it has wound up helping. I have a lot of them come up to me and hug me in the evenings when they are on their way out. Which is odd, because I am still very strict with them, but more quietly. ![]() I have also calmed down at home a lot. I NEVER raise my voice at my own kids anymore. I was coming home stressed every day, because I am so sick of my husband that I hated coming home at night, but that is resolved somewhat. Not the being sick of him, but my attitude about it. I decided to lose the anger and pretty much not worry about what he does. I didn't think I'd be able to do it, but out of having to save my sanity, I have done it. Therefore, the not yelling at my kids anymore. Not that I yelled at them very much, but I hate doing it at ALL. I still cry a lot though. I can't help that. I just don't do it where anybody can see me. Though at this point it's more of a stress reliever type thing than an out of desperation type thing. I guess I sound like I've gone nuts, doesn't it? I've hidden this for a long time. I normally hate revealing stuff like this about myself, but how likely is it I'll ever meet y'all? You're pretty safe. Besides, I can't afford therapy, and I'm definitely not spilling to somebody I have to see every day or every week. I'm not talking about what hubby has done to irritate me. He's not abusive - don't worry about that. It's more of a colossal pain in the ass situation. And I can't afford to move out at this point, and not sure I even want to. This may resolve. I can see it resolving at some point, maybe, and while it's still a possibility, I don't want to burn my bridges. I remember life without a father after mine died, and his relationship with the kids is not a problem. Stuffing. That's what I'm trying to stop doing, stuffing everything down so far inside. And I'm starting with y'all. Lucky you, right? ![]() One result of this is my friendships with people have deteriorated. It's totally my fault because I have clammed up and isolated myself, which is my tendency. I didn't grow up talking a lot. Can you inherit personality traits? If so, I inherited my dad's tendency not to open my mouth much. Being an only child reinforced this. This is why I don't have many friends - people don't understand this about me, and I don't blame them. No, I'm not a very good friend, people. Ah, well. I can feel things getting better, now though. It's odd how much changing your attitude will help. The only person I can work on is me.It's an uphill battle. |