I was doing so good on blogging and then, well, I guess I just fell of the planet.
Oh it has been such a mixed bag of emotions these days and sometimes I just wish I could curl up in a ball and just wake back up when life was normal again. That things were easy, carefree and I had it all. Sometimes, on the outside I know I look like I have it all together, but on the inside I feel like it is all falling apart and I wish I could undo things. Where do I even begin to tell the story at? It is going to be a long one so grab your coffee because you just might need it.
Work, that thing that you have to do every day, that you should spend half of your waking hours at, that place you should love to go to. I know that if you asked me a couple of years ago, while some things weren't perfect, I loved my job and loved what I do. Today, I just feel like it is another anchor around my ankles. My boss and I butt heads to the 10th degree on everything. The favoritism was so unbelievable before I went on vacation it was insane. Never mind him going postal on me because my dog needed an emergency vet appointment and I wouldn't be in the office to cover phones while he was in a meeting. (It is important to note that the following day we both were in the same meeting and we would have the same coverage issues.) Of course, it takes me saying the discrimination in an email about treatment by him to his boss that makes things some what tolerable. Funny how one word makes others take notice. Maybe part of it is me bringing it on myself and that what I do today does not require a college degree, it has changed so much from when I first started and it doesn't require any thought and just requires patience, something I lack at. I won't even get into how I still make less today than I did when I left Nebraska in 2007. I know I said I was okay with the pay cut and having a better boss, but I don't think I imagined it being 2011 and still making less than what I did four years ago.
Maybe it is Lowe's and just being burned out from working all the time. But, I have to do it, I don't have a choice in the matter. Without Lowe's, I couldn't pay the bills. Unfortunately it is a necessary evil. I have tried to make friends there but the drama that comes with it, it just isn't worth it. Don't get me wrong, there are good people there but I always feel like I some how get sucked back into the drama of the others around them. I wish I didn't have to work there, but I do and don't have a choice. I need to be happy about going in to work instead of listening to people complain about things that go on there. If I just go in, do my job and leave, I appear to be bitchy/snooty. But, when you work seven days a week, where else can you make friends? I have some at the other job and maybe I just need to make more of an effort there. At least they tend to be drama free or if there is drama, it is a different kind.
I miss my friends back home and the way things use to be. Of course, I know that if I go back home, things won't be the same as they were. It so hard to believe that when I moved here in 2007 on of my best friends and I were so close to being the in the same place. Both were in relationships, both saw marriage in our future. Today, how far apart we are....I am no closer to marriage than the day I went to college. She on the other hand is married, happy has two beautiful kids and I don't hear from her because she has the "perfect" life.
Sometimes I want to scream why me? Why couldn't life be easy for me? Why does God constantly throw things road blocks up at me? I was a good kid in high school. I got good grades, stayed out of trouble and I just don't know. Sure I rebelled a bit when I got to college but I think we all did. Then there was the sexual assault, I mean why did a bad choice on my part cause that to happen? Didn't God know I was saving myself and that wasn't how I wanted to lose my virginity?
Maybe that has jaded me. Maybe that one event will define the rest of my life. I hope not but look where I am. As much as I have dealt with it, went to counseling on it, think I am over it, I still feel it haunts me and my relationships. I grew up in a great family, with tons of love, support, kids and just a great sense of family values and there was nothing that I ever wanted more in life to have that. Now, here I am 37 years old and watching the days pass on that that opportunity. The guys I meet are either only interested in sex or one of us isn't into the other.
I always think I am okay, that I just trudge along, people think I am rock strong and then it takes just little things to send me into a tail spin. I have officially become the last one from my college softball team that has never been married and has no kids. Me! I just don't get how it ended up being me? It sucks, 100%. I know, you'll say you don't need a man to make you happy, they can bring problems, blah, blah blah. Do this, for an entire week, go home to yourself every day and don't talk to anyone unless you call them. Fix dinner for one. Do all the cleaning. Do all the laundry. Yard Work. Exercise. It sucks! Now imagine doing that day in and day out for years.
I know that when I came back from my vacation I was home sick. Part of me didn't want to leave but part of me was ready to come back. I love my family to death and love spending time with them. I love spending time with my little man and am happy that my brother is so happy. But then again, it sometimes feels like a dagger and a reminder of the perfect life. So much has changed that I know if I moved back it wouldn't be the same. My friends have all changed. I have changed. I can't get back what I had and can't go back in time. Before anyone says just move back, it isn't possible. I have a house now. A house that lost all of the equity in it the past two years because prices continue to drop. Now because of our lovely leaders, interest rates will go up and it would be even harder to sell. No thank you.
Sometimes I just wish I could hit the backspace key and just do parts of life over again. Would I go back all the way to college and undo that one night? I don't know. But sometimes I really wonder what life would of been had I just listened to my family and understand they only wanted the best for me when they pushed leaving the EX. But I didn't. I walked away from a job that paid well, from a softball organization I built, from a head varsity coaching job, from a great support system of family and friends all because I found love. I wish I realized back then that love shouldn't come at the cost of all that and if it is real love, it wouldn't cost you anything, it enhances things.
I am sure come a day, a week or a month from now, I wish I could do the back space key on this post. But it is how I feel today. I don't have it all together right now. My puzzle is all jumbled up and nothing seems to fit. I know that in the days and weeks to come, the pieces will start coming together but today I just can't see how it is going to work. I am tired. I am tired of trying my hardiest and working my tail off and feeling like I just am not getting anywhere. I am tired of feeling like I have to give up this or that just so I can save enough money for tires for my car or someone to put ceiling fans in my house. I just need life and God to give me a break for a long time!
And friends, when I don't come running to help with your personal problems, please don't be mad! I just need a break from being the rock, the go to person for advise for awhile. I need a rock to stabilize me for a change. I need to time to figure out me and not seeking out the approval of people in unhealthy ways. I just need to "re"rock myself.
That's all for today.
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