Tuesday, September 15, 2009

How much is too much?

I am a natural born people pleaser. Ask anyone and they'll tell you I can't even pass a friend in need without putting my own life on a shelf while I help. I think I may have been born deficient of the gene that tells my brain to tell people "No, I can't" or "I don't care if you get upset that I'm not helping."

To offset my people pleasing, I do try my darnedest to take care of my own needs. I no longer am the kid wrangler every night of the week and I take at least one night and declare it free from all projects (save for an organizing binge or a trip to Target). I refuse to let anyone stand in the way of my Wednesday night Karate class or my Saturday afternoon Pole class. Those are my times, damn it, and no one's gonna take them away from me.

I realize I'm one of the extremely lucky stepmoms in the universe that gets along with her kids' mom. I consider her a friend and sometimes find I have more in common with her than I do my own husband (we've both been married to the same guy, both know his traits, etc.) If my husband is my foxhole partner, then she's my artillery manager.

Because we all get along so well, my stepmom worries have more to do with figuring out how much is too much when it comes to me, my involvement, my parenting, etc.

It's midweek at this point and already I've had a tough week. I'm physically exhausted, emotionally beat, burned out, and I feel like I'm going to come down with a wicked cold. Within the next 12 hours I will have gone to sleep, woken up, gotten dressed, dropped my husband off at the airport, finished a conference call and sipped 2 cups of coffee already. That doesn't even factor in the growing list of work-to do's I have sitting at the office.

I've heard my doctors say it enough times that I need to eliminate stresses from my life, but that's about as likely as eliminating my tax bill. I am a full-time working single stepmom with a 2 kids, 3 cats, a commuting husband and a house to maintain. Those things don't even factor in the stepmom stuff and the social media projects I get excited to do. I've considered cutting out the absolute non-emergencies, but frankly, if I cut out what I think is a stressor now, it only comes back to bite me in the ass later on. (Case in point: If I stop writing my by book then I'll only feel like a big fat failure which will make me feel more stressed out).

All of this leads me to my original question: How much is too much? If you're a people pleaser, what is your threshold for stopping and saying no and what are the first things to go when you need to de-stress?

I'd love to see your comments ladies as I find inspiration from y'all!

5 comments:

Annette said...

I strive for balance, but more often than I'd like, I go at warp factor 9 with complete disregard for myself until I hit the wall and start crying uncontrollably or start yelling at strangers. At that point, it's an emergency and I make a call to a girlfriend for a marathon bitch session (poor man's therapy).

brandilouwho said...

Lately I have decided to put more focus into my photgraphy. Things have been kind of tough at the home front and has me totally stressed out. The fight or flight knee jerk reaction hit me the other day, and that's not what I wanted!!

So, I am doing more of what I love. Taking more time for me and my love of photography. While I have just started this new project, I have found that it has helped take my mind off the stress a little bit. I'm thinking more of what types of pictures instead of the things that have been really stressing me out and making me angry.

Peggy said...

Erin,

I'm writing about this for the October issue of the StepMom Magazine.

So...I can't say too much here, but we can certainly talk offline.

xxoo

jenrusch said...

This is really hard for me too. I feel like when I say NO to anything I am letting someone down. I especially feel like I cannot say NO to the kids, because if I won't take/do/drive/pay/help with something, then they might not get to do/have that. However, I am not the mom. I am the stepmom. I have no control, only responsibility. Sorry...this has been a rough few weeks. I need to follow some advice here and carve out some me time away from work, kids, husband, etc. Not the best advice, more of a vent, but trying to learn from others.

Erin said...

Sad to say but even though I know my tendencies to do too much and not take good enough care of myself I continue to do it. It almost feels like a fatal flaw in my personality that will one day be the death of me.

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