To some extent I agree but if a person needs help and that person has no one to turn to, I would like them to post on Facebook. I don’t want to hear about someone being horny or their sex life. I almost deleted a family member from Facebook because of that issue.
Most people only post the good things that happen in their lives. Most people don’t post that they didn’t get the job because of them being late or having a bad attitude. Most people don’t want to post that they got fired because they weren’t doing the job or they were being lazy.
One of the reasons that I write this blog is to show people that you can overcome your problems and that everyone has problems.
When I was going through my eating disorder, I felt alone. Yes I had family and friends that I could have talked to but I felt ashamed or that I might be judged by them. I knew that there were other people that were going through an eating disorder. I felt that because I was a nurse that I should know better. Now I love to see and read blogs about people with eating disorders and how they got help with them.
I wish that more people would share their problems so that every one would know that their problems are not unique and that they can get through their own problems.
There was one time that I was glad that a Facebook friend shared their problem. This friend’s posts were becoming suicidal. One day this friend posted a date and a time that they were going to kill themselves. I didn’t know where this friend lived and there were other people on Facebook that were concerned as well. Finally another of my Facebook friends messaged me and told me that she had sent the police to this friend’s house. Thankfully that friend didn’t commit suicide because they had posted it on Facebook.
In my opinion it is ok to post the hard times that you are going through. Maybe one of your friends can help you or maybe they can refer you to some one that can help you. Maybe one of your family or friends has been through the same problem that you are going through and can tell you how they handled the problem.
I’m glad that I reached out and asked for help for my eating disorder. If I had not of asked for help, then I would not be where I am at in my life today. I would not be happy. I would still be waiting on my husband to make me happy. I would not have the energy to have a blog, be a travel nurse, and be in school to be a life coach. I would not love to exercise. I would not have fallen in love with myself.
On Facebook, I see a lot of people saying that you should keep your next moves silent so that no one will know what you are up to.
I don’t believe that.
One of my best friends told me that when you are ready the teacher will come. When I was ready to do something about my eating disorder, I sought out a life coach. I told her my dreams and she is helping me to get to them.
Recently my cousin called me and told me one her of dreams and what she was trying to do. She asked me some questions because I’m a nurse. I answered her questions and helped her. Hopefully she will get the business up and running. I’m proud that I was able to help her and that she thought of me.
Its ok to tell people what you’re trying to do and to ask for help. For example, I was talking to another nurse and I told her that I’m in school to be a life coach. She said she didn’t know what a life coach was and I explained it to her. I even gave her my life coach’s website. In the future, she could be a client for my life coach or myself. I know that if I don’t let anybody know about my business then I won’t get any clients. My ideal clients are going to be nurses. So I need to talk to other nurses about my business.
I guess some people are afraid that if they tell any body about their dreams then that person may steal their ideas. I believe that there is enough room in the world for many ideas and many businesses.
Asking for help doesn’t make you weak, it means that you are strong enough to recognize that you need help.
When my friend posted that Facebook message about harming himself, he was being strong enough to ask for help. When my cousin called me, she was being strong enough to ask for help. To turn some of my dreams into reality, I needed some help.
Sometimes it takes some help for your dreams to come true.
In high school, I wasn’t doing so good in math in my senior year. Math was my favorite subject. I usually did good in that subject. I was just telling myself that I would just study harder and do better. The teacher was concerned because I was doing bad. She wanted me to get a tutor but I was against the idea. Getting a tutor felt like failure to me. I wanted to be able to do it myself. When I wasn’t able to leave early after the senior picnic because of my math grade, my parents told me to get a tutor. I ended up getting a tutor and passing math. Looking back at the situation now, I just wonder why I was so against getting a tutor. I guess I just wanted to be able to say that I got a good grade on my own, with no help. I didn’t want some people to know that I needed a tutor or that I needed help.
I don’t know if I would have passed the class if I had not gotten a tutor. For some reason, I was just not getting trigonometry as easily as all the other math classes that I had taken.
Its ok to ask for help.