anger, bitter, chaotic, clingy, complainer, confusing,
critical, demeaning, depressive, disorganized, draining,
drama, emotional, erratic, exasperating, explosive, fear-inducing, frustrating, impossible, incomplete,
inconsistent, irrational, irritable, irritating, miserable, moody, , perplexing, resentful, sarcastic, seesaw, suffocating, tense, tiresome, train-wreck, undependable,
unforgiving, unhappy, unpredictable, unreasonable, unreliable, untrusting, vengeful, wound-up.
WELCOME TO MY WORLD!
Every day, I wake up anticipating to having to tread lightly—each day I wake up-- to walk on eggshells ever so carefully lest I be lashed at.
It’s the daily adaptations to prevent painful episodes, to keep the peace and some semblance of order that wearies me. For forty years! I have been trying to make sense out of this insanity.
Psychology Today describes my everyday world:
"... life where one minute things are ok and the next minute there is an explosive outburst. One minute everything seems fine and the next minute, with the slightest of provocations, there is an acrimonious verbal assault that lasts for hours leaving you, scared, bewildered, disparaged, even questioning your own sanity. These individuals are not just mercurial, they are arbitrary and capricious in how they deal with others and so you never feel like you can relax around them—turmoil seems to always be either around the corner, a small incident, or one misspoken word away. Out of necessity you have to tread lightly, as if on eggshells, just to survive."
MORE LOVE TO THEE-ELIZABETH PRENTISS click here for BIO
- More love to Thee, O Christ, more love to Thee!
Hear Thou the prayer I make on bended knee;
This is my earnest plea: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee! - Once earthly joy I craved, sought peace and rest;
Now Thee alone I seek, give what is best;
This all my prayer shall be: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee! - Let sorrow do its work, come grief or pain;
Sweet are Thy messengers, sweet their refrain,
When they can sing with me: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee! - Then shall my latest breath whisper Thy praise;
This be the parting cry my heart shall raise;
This still its prayer shall be: More love, O Christ, to Thee;
More love to Thee, more love to Thee!
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