If you’re following me on Google+ you will know that I have finally got a job after a further 8 months unemployed. The downside is it’s only a temporary job for a minimum of 6 weeks.
I thought I’d be happy that I’m working again, but I’m not. There are many factors in play outside of being unemployed. I feel that I just want to pack my bags and just disappear, too much noise going on around me. Too many distractions of the wrong kind. My mind once more is in turmoil. I’m still ending up working for someone else instead of going out there and being my own boss.
I’m starting to go back to my dark times of 2006/7, pre bankruptcy, not necessarily feeling sorry for myself, just feeling miserable and really not knowing which way to turn. I just need to get away from it all, walking down to the local park just doesn’t have the relaxing factor anymore as I’m still too close to the factors that are making me unhappy. I’ve now got 2 days off before I head back to work. Normally this would be a chance for me to relax, but I know that isn’t going to happen. I’ve been stuck in this rut for far too long, I’m starting to think drastic action is called for and to stop thinking what others may think about what I’m going to do next.
You feel you are made to jump through hoops like a circus animal in order to get the slightest thing done, or to earn money to pay the rent and put food in your belly. At my age, being single I should be carefree, but I feel that there is a millstone around my neck.
I just want to take off somewhere where it is peaceful, not necessarily quiet, I don’t mind the buzz of people being around me, I like observing people and the environment around me, I cannot do that in my current situation. I feel like I’m slowly becoming detached from the world around me, not in a nice way, just in a way that I don’t want to be here anymore. I’d rather lock myself away in some fantasy world, where you know if you get hurt it isn’t real you can heal quickly and you know that there is going to be something different around the corner.
I’m not living, I’m existing, it has to stop.
I’m thinking about starting up a new blog to list these thoughts in it instead of turning people off by posting in my main blog.
If you’ve managed to read through this without zoning out or switching off then thank you for taking time to gain an insight into how I’m feeling right now.