I realized I am sitting with so much unknown right now. I am looking to change jobs but I don't have one right now. I am ending my lease in just over a month, not sure where I am going to live. My kids are grown up and on their own, no dates or relationships to speak of, and realizing how much that primary relationship shapes things, planning vacations, finances, even just dinner.
I can be pretty worried about my mental illness, worried about being crazy, and I know it comes up here at times where people notice and call it out. However I also see that I am handling this really pretty well, dare I say better than some. My mom is more nervous than I am about all these changes. I then start to question if I really am okay. I am confident I will get a job and really don't want to go in tomorrow or the next day. Then in the middle of the night I realize I may not get a new job or one that pays well, the roommate I am meeting on Tuesday may be a horrible person, I haven't started packing so that would be an issue as well. So I went back to sleep, got up and took care of my renters insurance, started to get more into planning the crochet class I am teaching next week, and basically taking care of things.
The reason this is in spirituality is that Buddhist practice is about sitting in what really is, like uncertainty. We have a lot more of that than we typically want to face. I know my parents are very much into the comfort of their home and stuff, not in a bad way but in a fairly typical way. Maybe practicing with uncertainty over my years of practice is helping. Maybe having a brain chemistry that tends to be unstable is helping face unstability? Who knows.