Pascal's Law, problems and ponderings

Categories: life, decisions, it-hurts

Date: 27 December 2010 14:51:47

If I didn't understand Pascal's Law before, I most certainly do now.  From nursing frozen pipes, I've now turned into a mopper up of water from, until now, unsuspected leaks in the utility room/lean-to roof. Still, the condensate pipe did not freeze up over Christmas, and the one pipe that did freeze unfroze pretty quickly and wasn't an essential pipe. I was going to have a grand housework day, but I'll wait until things are less soggy! It's still all far less soggy than last year's dramatic terminal explosion of the boiler, though. And, I am cautiously checking the state of the (now becoming less numerous) icicles at regular intervals!

Looking back over this blog, my journal, and other blogging endeavours, I don't think I've had trouble-free Christmas for more years than I want to think about. For the last two years have had


Included in the last few years have been

I'm not someone with huge expectations of Christmas, either. I have lived with others with such expectations, and as a result have enjoyed the lack of them these last two years on my own. Certainly, I’ve enjoyed eating food I've wanted to eat, not that which has been forced on me because it's traditional. Explaining to one of my students, who has been very worried about what a vegetarian who is also allergic to alcohol does in the way of having a "proper" Christmas, food and drink-wise, has been one of the mini-themes of life for a few weeks. I've also enjoyed the solitude, even if it seems to have worried a good number of people that I'm isolating myself unnecessarily. (Actually, folks, if you want me to be functioning in my main job from 4th January, I desperately need the mental and emotional space. Plus more sleep.)

Thing is, this big life changing stuff has taken it all out of me far, far more than I've been prepared to admit until now, and my capacity for many things just isn't what it once was, mostly because almost all my emotional energy is spent in ways I wasn't expecting. Annoying really, because in many ways, until the summer, it looked as if I was managing the changes remarkably smoothly. So, no, I don't have the energy to maintain relationships and friendships that have long been dependent on me being the lively, cheerful, reliably supportive person others have come to know - that side of me is still there, just in hibernation for most of the time.  I haven't the energy to establish new friendships, either.

And, um, actually, the least helpful folk are those who all have suggestions for how I could be regaining that energy -


Somewhere, somehow, just taking tiny baby steps, it will work out – in God’s time.