Anxiety and Responsibility

Date: 21.10.2009      Post by: Bob B Taylor

I am diagnosed because bipolar with severe depression/stress.  At times, the anxiety is a very crippling thing.  There are days that I can only handle doing one thing at a era.  If you add going to the store, crowds of citizens, commotion, loud traffic or personal relationships, things become very hard to cope using. 

One big thing I have been able to accomplish in the last few years is not taking it out on other citizens when I am so stressed out.  It’s possible that I am able to refrain from doing that partly as I try to stay away from public because much as probable.  Living by myself accomplishes most of that, but it’s still a special thing I have learned to do and it comes from an action that is called being responsible. 

Following I started receiving Veterans Administration Disability, it was very hard managing my money.  Healthy, I went through this for about four years.  Then, I guess I got tired of it.  It started appealing to me to be comfortable as opposed to spending cash frivolously.  This special newly acquired trait of being responsible soon spread above to other aspects of my life. 

I started paying more attention to my children since far as the principal things are concerned, even though I deeply affected them inside a negative way prior to my getting help out eight years ago.  I have come to the realization that the finest and only way I can make easier them from now on is by the example I set using the rest of my life.  That awakening and the one regarding not taking my hardships out on other people helped me to stop justifying my negative actions or words that I thought were the result of someone else’s procedures or words directed toward me. 

I guess if I had to wrap it every up into one word, I couldn’t.  It means more using two words…..”being responsible”.  When we all turned eighteen we became (officially) our self’s own individual.  It didn’t matter whether we had the most perfect parents of each time or whether they were simply human ones who made mistakes.  We were who we were, a confused person with equally negative and positive qualities and probably unaware at the time of how to retain the positive and discard the negative. 

It is a shame that if we are lucky, twenty years later we could see the light when our children are resenting us as we made mistakes being a parent.  Following eighteen years of age there is no one responsible for you but you.  You may possibly try to hide from that detail your entire life, but you will never in reality be happy.

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