It’s been an exhausting couple of weeks. I have had two work trips in ten days and airports and hotels and Ubers are draining. Work itself hasn’t been all rainbows and glitter and sparkly stilettos, either as my team has had a complete turnover since April.

Change isn’t easy, and it’s not easy for me. I like to stick with WHAT works and avoid things that didn’t work in the past. Having a completely new team at work, with different people with different ideas is counterintuitive to that. My new boss wants to try something, but I review with him why it didn’t work in the past, but he wants to do it anyway, and it fails again.
In situations like this, it’s tempting to lose my temper and tell him that he should have listened to me in the first place.
Anger has been a frequent emotion over the last few months. And I don’t like that. It’s not a productive emotion and when I am angry I tend to make impulsive decisions that make things worse.
I started to think about why I am so angry. Perhaps it’s because I don’t feel I am being listened to, or that my decades of experience in this career aren’t being considered when it comes to new ideas and methods.
The more I thought about it, the more I realized that my anger is my problem. It’s coming from other emotions and it’s something I need to face.
On my last night of travel (for now), I sat in my hotel room and decided that this anger and this… going to war with everyone I work with is not serving me. It’s turning me into a bitch and I don’t like that. I don’t want to be this person.
I started to talk about this with my best friend, another coworker, and of course my wife. I had these feelings and anger so bottled up (hence the above image) and it was ruining my life. I also was taking responsibility for my feelings and that isn’t always easy. It’s humbling to be reminded that you are not the perfect, brilliant angel you thought you were. To admit that you’re arrogant is hard.
This week I wanted to start new. Stop being angry. Stop fighting with people that didn’t know they were warring with me. I wanted to work on my communication, my empathy, my patience.
It is taking a lot of energy and concentration and dedication to do this. To be angry was easy, but to be calm takes discipline.
The week is almost over and my colleagues didn’t stop doing things wrong (or doing things at all) and my boss didn’t stop doing stupid things, but I let it go. They didn’t change but I did. I had to.
To reinvent yourself, even in small steps, takes work and commitment and energy. I am drained, but it’s the same type of exhaustion after a productive workout. Yes, I am tired but it’s from trying to improve myself.
It’s… nice to not feel angry. I didn’t realize how frustrated I was and how blind I was to accountability.
It’s a reminder that we can change how we react and how we look at things at any moment. Mondays are horrible but they are a good day to start self-improvement, whether it is a diet or whatever. But Thursdays are good days for these things as well.
Talking about things helps. It’s not easy but it helps with your perspective. I NEEDED to be told that I was reacting wrongly. I needed to listen to my friends and my wife. I needed to admit that they were right.
I am taking a half day today (something I never do) because I am TIRED but also because I have some fun plans for the afternoon which I’ll tell you about next week.
I hope you all had a good week. It was emotionally exhausting for me but you know? It was good.
Love, Hannah
I read but never comment. However, this one hit home. I was angry all of the time for reasons that I did not know until about 10 years ago. I won’t go into that but to say that it is amazing what the brain can forget to protect you, but it all comes out in different ways. For me, it was rage. I had to learn to not let those demons drive me to the seeing red, because once I hit a certain point, there was no stopping my eruption. In a lot of ways, embracing my feminine side has provided me a coping mechanism for the anger. Camille steps in when I start to go to those dark places and steers me in a different direction.
Camille
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we’re proud of you Hannah on so many different levels!
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We all need some down time to think and reload.This afternoon just go shopping and buy yourself something pretty and exciting. Enjoy the weekend.
Bobi
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I now know why Gov. workers spiral into just show up for work do your basic duties and keep your mouth shut and leave things same ole same ole because the brain dead’s in charge will never change and the gov. red tape is long enough to go to the moon. I spent my life in airports and hotels and older age and all that crap don’t mix…I realized being in the airport after being out for a year that everyone is younger than me
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Crossdressing alcoholic bitches like us don’t have the luxury of anger outbursts. You are in a new situation with new people you don’t know well. Traveling out of town along with the fear and desire to be Hannah puts you under a lot of pressure. No wonder you are uneasy. Don’t drink or use, that’s first and foremost to stay sober. When I get that way, I put on nylon stockings and thank my higher power for giving me the pleasure of crossdressing. Basically I feel fear, which scares me and I get angry. We let it pass…Roella.
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I had a rough week, too. I really wanted to go out for Halloween this year, but due to the nature of my second job, I always wind up working Halloween weekend. So, for the first time in a while, I tried to switch out from work, but it wasn’t approved. So. once again I had to put my personal self on hold for the world. To say I was pissed was probably a bit of an understatement, but as usual, I did my job. Thankfully, my wonderful wife made it a nice weekend in, so that really helped. Sometimes having a support system can really help and while its tempting to internalize and try to deal with everything, but sometimes you need others to help you get through.
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