Eh, let's see, in the past month, my car broke down, my house almost burned down, work got really busy and promises to remain so at least through June, but I'd still say I'm at about a 3 or 4. I don't really get stressed, just annoyed. Perhaps it's all that pot I've smoked.![]()
Then try some of my recommenations m'dear! You're too young to let it wear you down.
I eat healthy when I can. Right now I'm unemployed and so my parents and I eat whatever we can afford off of my father's income.
- eat good healthy foods (I've switched now to a totally organic diet and it has almost made my panic attacks disappear)
We have a gym room in the apartment complex, but that's 3 buildings over and down a path. I can't leave the house 99% of the time.
- work out (use up the adreneline)
I am always aware of my surroundings because of the situation I'm in. I cannot do Yoga, or for that matter meditation either.
- yoga (very calming)
I can't. I can't listen to headphones or turn any music I may want to hear, up above a low level so that I can hear my mom if she needs me.
- quiet music (any type you enjoy...it actually relaxes your blood vessels in your arteries and heart valves...just read a study on that, I'll try and find a link)
This I can do.
- non-caffiene tea, especially chammomile or green
We don't use our bath tub. It's too small for me (I'm 5'11" and this is the smallest bath tub I've ever seen). Shower can work for aromatherapy, but you have to admit soaking is where it's at.
- aromatherapy-again very calming; try lavendar
I try most of these, if not all, every day. It has helped me not be stressed continually, and I sleep better for it as well.
Good luck!
I don't really get stressed, just annoyed. Perhaps it's all that pot I've smoked.![]()
I get alot of stress from my deppression. I usually get these panic attacks and I cry alot. Crying actually helps calm me down so if you have alot of stress I would suggest doing that. .
Then try some of my recommenations m'dear! You're too young to let it wear you down.
I really want to. I've gone through each option below:
I eat healthy when I can. Right now I'm unemployed and so my parents and I eat whatever we can afford off of my father's income.
- eat good healthy foods (I've switched now to a totally organic diet and it has almost made my panic attacks disappear)
We have a gym room in the apartment complex, but that's 3 buildings over and down a path. I can't leave the house 99% of the time.
I am always aware of my surroundings because of the situation I'm in. I cannot do Yoga, or for that matter meditation either.
I can't. I can't listen to headphones or turn any music I may want to hear, up above a low level so that I can hear my mom if she needs me.
This I can do.
- non-caffiene tea, especially chammomile or green
We don't use our bath tub. It's too small for me (I'm 5'11" and this is the smallest bath tub I've ever seen). Shower can work for aromatherapy, but you have to admit soaking is where it's at.[/quote]
- aromatherapy-again very calming; try lavendar
Now, just to make it plain, my mom isn't an invalid, but it is very, very difficult for her to do many things around the house, rare for her to go out, and she has great difficulty walking, among other things, so I am her arms and legs, her eyes and ears. I keep track of everything coming in and going out of the house, run errands, handle the finances, order and pickup medications, make and receive phone calls, you name it. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
Sometimes I have to take care of something at 3 AM, even if I was asleep moments before, although now it's at the point where I go to sleep when she does, which is around 7 AM. I get up at 2 PM or so to get the household chores done, and the dinner going for when dad comes in. I've been doing this for about 10 years or so (well, the sleep thing in the past 3 years or so), hell, there was one point when my dad was unemployed and I paid all the bills when I was working for Dell. So I couldn't even save up any money to stow away for a rainy day.
My mom feels ashamed and God help her she shouldn't. She can't help what a disease did to her. My dad, I love him, but he's so bad with money I'd probably have better luck using a Ouija board and a random number generator to reliably pay the bills if it were left up to him. Oh he still complains, but as long as I take care of the bills (which also means calling the bill collectors to hold off disconnection/reposession, which I was doing at 15 years of age), our lights stay on and we have running water. Food is in the cabinets and refrigerator. Medications are refilled. I help delegate money for a $750 a month rent and bills. When dad was running the show, we had a $385 rent bill (at our previous house) that would stack up to $1200+ before he would pay some of it. The electric was always being shut off, the telephone too, and so on. And at that time he was making 3 times as much as he's making now. He's horrible with money. He bleeds money. There are times when he says "where's the $200 I put in the box?" to which I reply, "I don't know. I haven't touched that box." ad nauseum. He can't keep track of money even though he tells us "tighten your belts, watch what you spend." I only spend enough to buy food and pay bills! He goes out and buys broken banjos and guitars and fixes them for a guy who pays him $50 a weekend and HE THINKS HE'S MAKING REAL MONEY!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to start venting like that. There's just nothing I can do about it.
J.
You never cease to amaze me. Your parents are very lucky.I'm sorry, I didn't mean to start venting like that. There's just nothing I can do about it.
Then try some of my recommenations m'dear! You're too young to let it wear you down.
I really want to. I've gone through each option below:
I eat healthy when I can. Right now I'm unemployed and so my parents and I eat whatever we can afford off of my father's income.
- eat good healthy foods (I've switched now to a totally organic diet and it has almost made my panic attacks disappear)
We have a gym room in the apartment complex, but that's 3 buildings over and down a path. I can't leave the house 99% of the time.
I am always aware of my surroundings because of the situation I'm in. I cannot do Yoga, or for that matter meditation either.
I can't. I can't listen to headphones or turn any music I may want to hear, up above a low level so that I can hear my mom if she needs me.
This I can do.
- non-caffiene tea, especially chammomile or green
We don't use our bath tub. It's too small for me (I'm 5'11" and this is the smallest bath tub I've ever seen). Shower can work for aromatherapy, but you have to admit soaking is where it's at.
- aromatherapy-again very calming; try lavendar
Now, just to make it plain, my mom isn't an invalid, but it is very, very difficult for her to do many things around the house, rare for her to go out, and she has great difficulty walking, among other things, so I am her arms and legs, her eyes and ears. I keep track of everything coming in and going out of the house, run errands, handle the finances, order and pickup medications, make and receive phone calls, you name it. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
Sometimes I have to take care of something at 3 AM, even if I was asleep moments before, although now it's at the point where I go to sleep when she does, which is around 7 AM. I get up at 2 PM or so to get the household chores done, and the dinner going for when dad comes in. I've been doing this for about 10 years or so (well, the sleep thing in the past 3 years or so), hell, there was one point when my dad was unemployed and I paid all the bills when I was working for Dell. So I couldn't even save up any money to stow away for a rainy day.
My mom feels ashamed and God help her she shouldn't. She can't help what a disease did to her. My dad, I love him, but he's so bad with money I'd probably have better luck using a Ouija board and a random number generator to reliably pay the bills if it were left up to him. Oh he still complains, but as long as I take care of the bills (which also means calling the bill collectors to hold off disconnection/reposession, which I was doing at 15 years of age), our lights stay on and we have running water. Food is in the cabinets and refrigerator. Medications are refilled. I help delegate money for a $750 a month rent and bills. When dad was running the show, we had a $385 rent bill (at our previous house) that would stack up to $1200+ before he would pay some of it. The electric was always being shut off, the telephone too, and so on. And at that time he was making 3 times as much as he's making now. He's horrible with money. He bleeds money. There are times when he says "where's the $200 I put in the box?" to which I reply, "I don't know. I haven't touched that box." ad nauseum. He can't keep track of money even though he tells us "tighten your belts, watch what you spend." I only spend enough to buy food and pay bills! He goes out and buys broken banjos and guitars and fixes them for a guy who pays him $50 a weekend and HE THINKS HE'S MAKING REAL MONEY!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to start venting like that. There's just nothing I can do about it.
J.
Bless your heart, J. Allen. Venting does help, and I hope things get better for you. Your parents must be very grateful for the things you do for them.
Trippy, great suggestions. Thanks, everyone.
You never cease to amaze me. Your parents are very lucky.
My goodness, J. Allen! And here I am sometimes complaining about going up to the office for minor things like typing and such..you've been taking care of your family since you were 15! WOW! Here I was complaining about just taking care of Mom when she was in the hospital..now I'm thinking that I shouldn't have done that! God Bless You, man!
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They are, but to be honest sometimes I feel like they've forgotten that I want to build my own life too, which I haven't yet at 29 years of age (I don't even have a girlfriend or a basic savings), and take my service for granted. It's come to the point where it's not even up for debate. They know I'll do whatever needs to be done, no matter how unpleasant or how busy I may be.
I get stressed about the recent trend of using "stress" as an intransitive verb.. . . The stress is replaced with not caring about pretty much everything, and that attitude usually gets me through as I forget what I was stressing about in the first place.![]()
Come on. 2009? What are you, a necromancer?Just start a new one.
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