I haven't left the house much since returning home from the hospital except to walk the dog in the mid-afternoon when I am unlikely to see another person I know. The few exceptions include going to counseling every week, trips to the bank and a few off-time visits to the grocery store. I have found that going anywhere around people makes me feel anxious and sweaty--literally insanely wet armpits have occurred. Even at home, when focusing on work I am having issues. I was working on an email and while it was somewhat of a politically delicate email, normally I could have written and sent it in 10 minutes. The first realization that there was an issue became apparent when I noticed that it took me about 40 minutes to write. In addition I had had to keep rereading what I had written because I couldn't remember which parts I had already said and which needed to be constructed. The more obvious problem for anyone who has to look at me is that I was totally sweaty in the pits, to the point that I had to get up and change my shirt even though I was home alone. I think this is a clear indication that I am really not fit for anything but taking care of my babies, even in their absence.
Two very kind co-workers are coming over on their lunch break tomorrow and I have to take the doglet to the vet. I am testing myself. Can I actually see them or will I cancel at the last minute? What will we talk about during this lunch? Will I be able to drive out to the vet? If there is something wrong* with our dog, what will happen then? How many times will I have to change my shirt? Will I sweat through a shirt and a sweatshirt?
Love you S and G.
*K has an odd growth on her tail.
PagesThe Hospital: Trying to save our babies, moment by moment --via Caring Bridge
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Sunday, March 8, 2015
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Back to work?
I had three choices, return to work the third week in March full time, return to work in April - but with no vacation possible for the whole summer when my wife has a break or return to work half time beginning yesterday. I chose to return half time beginning yesterday. It sucks. I know I am so fortunate: I've been able to stay out of work for a month (after a month in the hospital), I have options and most significantly, I am returning remotely for these first two weeks back. My supervisor has been very supportive and is letting me work on projects rather than the daily grind for these first two weeks. He did mention that I could come to work for specific meetings as needed--he obviously has not read my blog and has no idea that I will be showing up in maternity pajama bottoms as I have no pants.
I have also realized how much I relay on my time spent reading other blogs and forums throughout the day. Spending four hours yesterday working made me feel anxious. Not only has the world seemed to miss that the two most important people ever are missing and mistakenly gone on with their every day lives and complaints, interacting with work emails is about the loneliest thing I've ever done after weeks of only reading in the company of women who've had similar losses. The Compassionate Friends, MISS Foundation, Stirrup Queens associated blogs, and abbyloopers are my daily companions and I am so grateful for them.
I have also realized how much I relay on my time spent reading other blogs and forums throughout the day. Spending four hours yesterday working made me feel anxious. Not only has the world seemed to miss that the two most important people ever are missing and mistakenly gone on with their every day lives and complaints, interacting with work emails is about the loneliest thing I've ever done after weeks of only reading in the company of women who've had similar losses. The Compassionate Friends, MISS Foundation, Stirrup Queens associated blogs, and abbyloopers are my daily companions and I am so grateful for them.
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