When I get really sad or really mad, I withdraw.
I wish I could be a different way.
I wish I could just let it out rather than internalize it.
It takes me awhile to process hurt....and I don't want anyone to see me before I process it.
Normally I'm the communicator -- the talker, the writer...always something to say.
But here's another secret for you -- when i'm in pain, I don't let anyone know...not until i have a handle on it first.
What I do is swallow it......eat it.
I fall back on that fake smile, the voice that doesn't crack if I take a few deep breaths first, the illusion of control that i've mastered...
it says, 'everything is fine. don't worry'.
What I really want to do is drop to the floor, cry and kick my feet like a 2 yr old.
There's something to be said for the concept of an adult 'meltdown' room.
In the meantime, you know what i'm having for supper.



