Thank you all for your posts - I think I just needed other people to validate what I already know. Knowing and doing are two different things though and this is where I go wrong. I seem to be an eternal optimist-either that or exceedingly stupid-but I always believe that when I take these tasks on it will be different from the last time. I'll have more support, people will live up to their commitments, I'll be able to delegate, if I start planning/doing earlier etc that it will somehow work. Of course, it all dwindles away and I'm left with myself and a couple of dedicated people to get tasks done. I know I should walk away when it gets to that stage, but then I feel guilty that I'll be letting the community down and that will make me as irresponsible as the ones who waltzed off earlier in the process. I come from a forces family so I don't know if that sense of duty has been instilled in me-to carry things through to the end. My father was a WW2 pilot and duty figured large in our upbringing. That's all very well, but I shouldn't be half killing myself to do things. I don't know what it's like in other communities, but we have various village committees-amenities, sports ground, village hall, community council etc-and it's a hard core of around 10 people who appear on all these committees wearing different hats. I also think I need to be liked/approved of if that makes sense to those if you with a psychology background??
Anyway, I sat down with large mug of tea and wrote a list. I'm abandoning all pretence of my Christmas until panto finishes on Saturday, I'm taking my new medication, I have a dental appointment for Thursday, DH is taking a couple of days off so,hopefully, he can get his accounts sorted out, village lights are now up, visits can wait until holidays and long term I need to have serious talk with all the young re their expectations of me.
Jings....I so loved your post, you really do cut right to the chase!! Yes, SIL's injury was self inflicted.....why on earth he's insisted on playing rugby at 43 I really don't know! My son played from 6 - 32 and pretty much retired at that age-SIL started to play at 40! We all knew it would end in tears.