Yeah, I know that the title sounds a little bit unhappy (heck, any title with the words "collateral damage" has a tendency to spread the burnt marshmallow goodness of unhappiness around), but the events of the past month have gelled together to affect everything in my tidy little cyber world/real world in ways that I wouldn't thought possible.
Well, maybe I did, but that's beside the point.
The point is that because of what has gone on in the past month, all of which I've alluded to in a roundabout way here on the blog (and in-depth to friends behind the scenes), I have been forced to pursue a course of action that I'm not too thrilled about, which in turn has caused a nasty reaction elsewhere, which I'm also not too thrilled about.
Course of action: Playing Nice
In order to get through the upcoming weeks with as little grief as humanly possible and to also partially offset what punishment that I'm being hit with next month, I have been "playing nice". "Playing Nice" is simply the art of being civil and polite when you don't really want to, but have to in order to stay out of further trouble.
In my case, its basically only speaking when I'm spoken to, doing my job and keeping to my own devices to the best of my ability. It's also keeping the body language down to a minimum as well. I do what I need to do, I do what I'm told, and that's about the bottom line.
Course of reaction: Collateral Damage
As you might've guessed, there is quite a bit of collateral damage associated with doing what I have to do at work, and just like in a military offensive or a natural calamity, it has touched all aspects of my life.
1} Health. Because of the stress that is my job, it has started to affect my diabetes. I am getting way above average fasting, early morning and afternoon sugar readings, which in turn can (and has) cause noted personality/physical changes that can often make themselves known in the worse ways possible. It's wickedly tough when you're trying to get a grip on a permanent malady to begin with, but adding unwanted outside influences just makes it doubly hard to live a normal life.
2} Writing. Writing remains the only outlet for getting rid of the stress and aggravation that my job has created. Whereas the last time something like this happened and I poured out my anger in my writing, it had grave consequences (see the post "I Done Do'od It! My 200th Post!", specifically the part written by my good friend Gumby The Cat) that took me about two years to fix.
This time around, I've been able to funnel it towards my latest project, and let me tell you, it has not been pretty. And when I say "not been pretty", I mean that it's gone way far and completely beyond my personal comfort level. I would also say that my current spurt of writing could be called "the initial climax", simply because the level of conflict has been ratcheted up to where it needs to be in order to get to the finish line.
3} Blogging. Not only has this crap affected my writing, but it has also affected my blogging as well, be it writing blog posts or commenting on your blog posts. Let's start with writing blog posts. A good example on how this has affected my blogging would be not only to look at this past Monday's post and the previous Monday's post, but this post as well. Not very pretty is it?
Even less prettier is the fact that I've been sort of missing in action on a good chunk of your blogs as well. I've mentioned before that whenever I get into one of these state of minds, in which I'm wired a little weird, I make a concentrated effort in not inflicting myself on you and your blog until I can get back to a comfortable degree of normalcy.
4} Facebook. Yeah, this has even affected the way I do Facebook now. No longer do I have my privacy levels set in such a way that people can get to know me (like friends of friends reading my status updates). Instead, I have my privacy levels set in such a way that you can't get to know me unless you're my friend, or if you happen to follow/read my blog on Facebook (yup, if you can't get your daily fix the old fashioned way, my blog can be found through Facebook's Networked blogs). As for friends, I've actually binged and purged my list of everyone who is a co-worker of mine at my current job (mostly for the potential of other people spying on me), so all of the people in my list are people who I've either used to work with and remain good friends, people who I've met in the chat rooms, people I've met in the real world and some of the people I've met through the blog world. And as for status updates, they've been reduced to basically my blog feed on Facebook. Not very pretty at all, but it is what it is.
So there you have it, a scientific theory applied to the real world and proven beyond a shadow of a doubt: for every action there is an equal and opposite reaction.
Because I don't want to be all doom and gloom on a Friday, I will leave you with a music clip.
The Eagles, Take It Easy
Friday, April 29, 2011
Playing Nice And The Collateral Damage
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Hang in there, G - I'm sorry you are having to go through all this, especially the part that is affecting your health. Not good.
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing how bollocksed things can get in a short time when human relationships are concerned. I hope this eases up for you soon. Try first and foremost to take care of your health man.
ReplyDeleteScaling back and re-grouping can sometimes help. Or listening to the Eagles.
ReplyDeleteLynn: Thanks.
ReplyDeleteWhat makes it even more tougher to get the sugars under control is not knowing when I'm getting a false high reading or a genuinely high reading. The not knowing has forced me to tweak my diet whether it needs tweaking or not.
Charles: Things indeed can go incredibly south in such a quick time with relationships.
Its getting increasingly difficult to blow off steam at work w/o someone complaining about it, but venting to a select few (most notably, my union rep) has allowed me to recalibrate when I needed it the most (at breaks and at lunch).
David: Scaling back and re-grouping has helped a lot. It has given me the opportunity to refocus my energies on the stuff that I do have control over.
And The Eagles are one of my favorite sing-a-long bands to listen to. Always like the peace that country rock brings to the table.
I'm sorry you're going through this shit. I've been there - things will get better. I hope it doesn't take too bad a toll on you in the meantime, though.
ReplyDeleteR: Thanks.
ReplyDeleteSo far, its been pretty good. I've been flying under the radar and mostly been keeping to myself at work.
hang tough G!
ReplyDeleteand that hot dog...
yummy!
*goes up to nuke some food...
Bruce: Thanks.
ReplyDeleteYes indeed, a slaw dog is one of the best things around. :D
Oh man... that's sucks. Playing nice is tough... for real.
ReplyDeleteExtraO: I actually have no problem in playing nice, so long as its by choice. When I have to do it on purpose, that's when the stress headaches start.
ReplyDeleteI detest having to do something pleasant on purpose, no matter what the situation calls for, but sometimes you just have to look towards the final goal in order to get yourself through it.
I know this is re4ally tangenital to your post...but every time I hear calls for money to heal certain diseases that are the result of specific activity...say, for example, lung cancer largely caused by the willful choice of smoking...it gets my goat when there are things that are most often heredity I personally find much more deserving of funding.
ReplyDeleteLike diabetes cures.
Just sayin'
Ugh. We all go through times like that. I've also been a bit less present online lately due to feeling negative and not wanting to spread it around. The paradox is that when others leave comments on my blog saying that they also feel crappy, it makes me feel better knowing that I'm not the only one. I guess misery really does love company. We may as well take advantage of that and get through it with more strength together. This too shall pass.
ReplyDeleteDarth: There is to a small degree, some hereditary issues as it applies to lung cancer. A person can get it, even though they've never been a smoker.
ReplyDeleteBut by and large, I do understand your point.
S.R.: Yeah, misery does love company, but just like you, I make a concentrated effort not to spread my "joy" to others.
I really do have a nasty streak in me that has caused me untold grief over the years, so to avoid the complications that will crop up, I try to circle the wagons until the storm blows over.
Sorry that you have to deal with all this G. Hang with The Eagles. Hopefully, their melodies will help you forget some of this nastiness.
ReplyDeleteKelly: They been doing the job, as well as listen to some good acoustic stuff on the radio as well.
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