Yes! I spent so much time in the past disassociated... it is apparently a special skill of mine, left over from childhood, that I can induce that state of mind where it all just feels like it's not quite real, it's not my real life and if I just make it through then one day my real life will start. Or something more clear and real, or more meaningful, I'm not quite sure what.
It's hard to shut that off and be in the moment.
One thing that has helped me recently to get a sense of my role, and what my life is right now, has been getting together with some other women who share my values... I see them and hear their wisdom, frustrations, joys... and I see myself more clearly too, somehow realizing I am not alone makes my life more real and valuable, if that makes sense. I guess because I admire them and respect them and see what a neat time in their lives it is, raising their babies... I can't help but think, hey, but that's what I'm doing too, and then the feelings of satisfaction and confidence belong to me as well - not just them.
I still space out and go into "this means nothing, soon my really important meaningful life will begin" mode and probably once a day have to snap myself out of it... I have to look into my son's eyes, touch him and say to myself: This is HIS childhood I am influencing just by being. It's not unreal to him, it's the only thing he knows, and I have to join him and be in his reality too.
It's pretty silly my brain keeps telling me that my meanginful real life is somewhere in the future and just hold on.... because right now my life is full and busy and connected, exactly opposite of what my brain tells me.
It's hard but keep trying!
It's hard to shut that off and be in the moment.
One thing that has helped me recently to get a sense of my role, and what my life is right now, has been getting together with some other women who share my values... I see them and hear their wisdom, frustrations, joys... and I see myself more clearly too, somehow realizing I am not alone makes my life more real and valuable, if that makes sense. I guess because I admire them and respect them and see what a neat time in their lives it is, raising their babies... I can't help but think, hey, but that's what I'm doing too, and then the feelings of satisfaction and confidence belong to me as well - not just them.
I still space out and go into "this means nothing, soon my really important meaningful life will begin" mode and probably once a day have to snap myself out of it... I have to look into my son's eyes, touch him and say to myself: This is HIS childhood I am influencing just by being. It's not unreal to him, it's the only thing he knows, and I have to join him and be in his reality too.
It's pretty silly my brain keeps telling me that my meanginful real life is somewhere in the future and just hold on.... because right now my life is full and busy and connected, exactly opposite of what my brain tells me.
It's hard but keep trying!




I sure wish i was in New zealand to give you more than an online hug! i hear it's beautiful there?!


Please be gentle and kind to yourself...this is such a difficult thing to deal with.
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