Did you watch the series finale yet Petal? I thought it was absolutely brilliant and so moving. I think this season has been a bit hit-or-miss, but the last few episodes, it really got back to being must-watch television again.
So, just thought I'd give a general update this evening. I am having a complete switch-off, just going to sit in my bed and watch movies and drink wine and read. Maybe not the healthiest, but it's what I want to do tonight. Then I feel that I am entering a new phase of my life.
I have a big goal coming up in 4 weeks time - it means I have to cut out booze, smoking and crappy foods, otherwise I won't manage it. It's a road race and I am not prepared at all. But I still have time. If I become the healthiest version of myself, I can definitely do it. I'm running it with my dad, I don't want to let him down and tell him I didn't train enough to be able to complete it. So I am going to get back into beast mode and put my head down and just do this! This is my final night of self-loathing and self-indulgence. I'm just going to have to face my fears and stop hiding and trying to numb all my emotions away. I really don't think I need antidepressants - I need a good routine, healthy food, fresh air, and lots of TLC. Baths, swims, getting my hair done, face masks, waxing, walks, runs, home time, chats with my housemate, chats with colleagues, all will help me get to that finish line.
I am really tired of being in this slump, it's going on way too long. I actually think I get lonelier and more depressed in the summertime, imagining everyone is going off to the beach and having summer barbecues or going for hikes without me. But spring and autumn... those are my seasons. Autumn is wonderful - the leaves turning brown, the beautiful colours of nature, blackberries on the bushes ripe for picking, a slight chill in the air. I love this time of year. And it's always a time I try to hit the reset button. It doesn't always work, but who's to say that it can't this time around?
Interlude here with a wonderful autumn song:
The work drama has subsided and I think all is well again. I'm so relieved. It took a couple of weeks, but I think we're back to being on the same page, and that means so much to me. I really need that support.
I've had a mad thought of going back to college next year to do a masters in creative writing. As masters go, it's not that expensive, and I just think it could be amazing for me. It would mean probably getting a part-time job, or else cutting my hours where I currently work. I just think every few years or so, I need to switch things up. I'm not unhappy where I am, but I never saw it as being long-term. This would be a way to get out without hurting anyone's feelings. I don't know, it's something I'm mulling over at present. I just think it would give me more options. I mean, I think becoming a teacher or lecturer might be something that would appeal to me in the future.
I remember when I left a previous job, one of the guys on my team said to me at the Christmas party, 'You should become a teacher', as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Haha. I never wanted to teach in primary or secondary schools because I couldn't handle the slaggings from the kids and the discipline side of things - I am far too soft! But teaching adults would be cool, especially if it was something I was passionate about.
Anyway, I guess I'm just thinking of different things I can do to take my life in a fulfilling direction. Office life is fine and I've really enjoyed the perks of the corporate world I've experienced so far - meeting so many different people from all over the world, travel, navigating my way through office politics, and mostly the amazing friends and colleagues I've had since I started working 12 years ago. But if I'm honest, I think I would probably do better with a little more freedom in choosing my hours, in having lots of breaks, in being in a more creative environment, and having a bit more time left to my own devices. I have suffered a little bit, I don't quite have the full set of tools needed to not get overwhelmed and angry and stressed. I've gotten so much better, but my health is suffering because I'm just not happy.
Obviously, there's more to life than work, and I also want to open myself up to love and romance and all that stuff. I'm so scared of it. I just don't think I have a life worth sharing with anyone yet. Isn't that sad? But I also know that I will get there. I don't fear being alone forever because I know there is an amazing man out there for me who will share my dreams and will be blown away by the person that I am and will not give a damn about the sad person I've been the last however long. I hope.
So, just thought I'd give a general update this evening. I am having a complete switch-off, just going to sit in my bed and watch movies and drink wine and read. Maybe not the healthiest, but it's what I want to do tonight. Then I feel that I am entering a new phase of my life.
I have a big goal coming up in 4 weeks time - it means I have to cut out booze, smoking and crappy foods, otherwise I won't manage it. It's a road race and I am not prepared at all. But I still have time. If I become the healthiest version of myself, I can definitely do it. I'm running it with my dad, I don't want to let him down and tell him I didn't train enough to be able to complete it. So I am going to get back into beast mode and put my head down and just do this! This is my final night of self-loathing and self-indulgence. I'm just going to have to face my fears and stop hiding and trying to numb all my emotions away. I really don't think I need antidepressants - I need a good routine, healthy food, fresh air, and lots of TLC. Baths, swims, getting my hair done, face masks, waxing, walks, runs, home time, chats with my housemate, chats with colleagues, all will help me get to that finish line.
I am really tired of being in this slump, it's going on way too long. I actually think I get lonelier and more depressed in the summertime, imagining everyone is going off to the beach and having summer barbecues or going for hikes without me. But spring and autumn... those are my seasons. Autumn is wonderful - the leaves turning brown, the beautiful colours of nature, blackberries on the bushes ripe for picking, a slight chill in the air. I love this time of year. And it's always a time I try to hit the reset button. It doesn't always work, but who's to say that it can't this time around?
Interlude here with a wonderful autumn song:
The work drama has subsided and I think all is well again. I'm so relieved. It took a couple of weeks, but I think we're back to being on the same page, and that means so much to me. I really need that support.
I've had a mad thought of going back to college next year to do a masters in creative writing. As masters go, it's not that expensive, and I just think it could be amazing for me. It would mean probably getting a part-time job, or else cutting my hours where I currently work. I just think every few years or so, I need to switch things up. I'm not unhappy where I am, but I never saw it as being long-term. This would be a way to get out without hurting anyone's feelings. I don't know, it's something I'm mulling over at present. I just think it would give me more options. I mean, I think becoming a teacher or lecturer might be something that would appeal to me in the future.
I remember when I left a previous job, one of the guys on my team said to me at the Christmas party, 'You should become a teacher', as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Haha. I never wanted to teach in primary or secondary schools because I couldn't handle the slaggings from the kids and the discipline side of things - I am far too soft! But teaching adults would be cool, especially if it was something I was passionate about.
Anyway, I guess I'm just thinking of different things I can do to take my life in a fulfilling direction. Office life is fine and I've really enjoyed the perks of the corporate world I've experienced so far - meeting so many different people from all over the world, travel, navigating my way through office politics, and mostly the amazing friends and colleagues I've had since I started working 12 years ago. But if I'm honest, I think I would probably do better with a little more freedom in choosing my hours, in having lots of breaks, in being in a more creative environment, and having a bit more time left to my own devices. I have suffered a little bit, I don't quite have the full set of tools needed to not get overwhelmed and angry and stressed. I've gotten so much better, but my health is suffering because I'm just not happy.
Obviously, there's more to life than work, and I also want to open myself up to love and romance and all that stuff. I'm so scared of it. I just don't think I have a life worth sharing with anyone yet. Isn't that sad? But I also know that I will get there. I don't fear being alone forever because I know there is an amazing man out there for me who will share my dreams and will be blown away by the person that I am and will not give a damn about the sad person I've been the last however long. I hope.