I’ve tried to find answers to the following conundrum on the internet and from medical professionals - no joy. I’m not a mum (long story) but this seems like a place where you can get opinions from people of all professions and life experiences...
I used to be a runner. The last time I ran successfully was in... maybe 2016. Then I had what I think was a breakdown. But this is my word for it. My dad died, my partner left me. It was not a fun time. I had ‘help’ only none of it was helpful. Very interrogative psychotherapy... endless meetings that didn’t seem to lead anywhere or to anything. Go my local partnership trust!!!!
Occasionally I try to run. If I’ve been too stagnant for too long or if I get suddenly inspired to go on a health kick. I get the same outcome every time even though I always hope for different.
It leaves me in pieces. Tired, grumpy... well that’s the next day, but the day of I am WIRED. I’ll send everyone a lot of texts and research a lot of things... sometimes I lie awake but last night I got to sleep just after midnight, but woke up feeling awful.
Absolutely - I need to remember this and stop doing it. But does anyone understand why this is, because I don’t, and I’d like to.
Trauma release? I dunno.
Thanks in advance, for your opinions, thoughts and sharing.