Woke up this morning still tired but unable to sleep. So I decided to get up, read some blogs, and then figure out what to do. I settled on was watching TV, well DVDs to be specific. I actually usually hate watching TV in the morning. Usually I prefer getting up, being active, getting things done, and THEN being lazy. I’m just out of oomph today, I guess. I was going to go running this morning but between the lack of oomph and the fact that it’s wicked humid, I ditched that idea. I find it much harder to run in the humidity. It’s going to get less humid and much cooler tomorrow so I think the running will wait until then.
One of the first thoughts that occurred to me this morning… 4 weeks from today I’ll be waking up a married woman. wow. My friend Jenny gave me some advice that I’ve been trying to follow lately. She said that I should remember to take a breath and absorb what’s going on. I think that’s good advice – even for 4 weeks out. I’ve done a little of that and found, much to my pleasure, that I’m getting a case of the nerves about the marriage itself. Now, let me be clear, I have no qualms about marrying Pete; it’s the best decision I’ve made in my life. However, in the back of my mind I always have the memory of the last marriage and how it ended. Knowing what I know about the psychological effects of traumas and losses, it makes perfect sense that there would be ripples of my divorce as I approach my next wedding. The thing that I appreciate is that I’m able to recognize them for what they are and not get stuck in them. To be honest, I’m also glad they’re there. Everyone I talk to and everything I read says that it’s normal to have at least a little anxiety/conflicted feelings before a wedding. For my first wedding I didn’t have any of that; I think I was repressing them. I was hoping that, this time, I’d have a more “normal” experience and I’m happy to report that I am! Whaddaya know – all that therapy paid off!