Happiness By the Kilowatt...
Monday, 21 November 2011
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New Beginnings... Again...
I believe in every persons life there is a time when we become stuck, waiting in the calm, a state of positive relativity in which we pause whilst we let fate decide what is next to become of us. Ironically this has probably become the time in my life when I have been the most content.
In 2010, so much took place I can hardly recall the individual moments of despair but simply remember the feeling of utter emptiness. My heart became a pit of blackness and I lost everything that I had one known to mean the world to me. I don’t think I had ever felt so alone in a world so full amazing beings.
In terms of friendships, I haven’t so much ‘lost’ friends, but completely reevaluated their position in my life. I believe I have successfully erased all of the drama, although not left with much, what I do have I know is pure and worthy of my friendship. Essentially, I now have 3 people I know I can always count on, quality over quantity never meant so much to me. I will forever go above and beyond for them.
In October 2010 my Dad left my Mother for another woman after a 3month affair, which we found out about when it was announced to the world via Facebook. I don’t think I’ve honestly ever felt more heartbroken. My Dad had always been my hero, and now he claims he was never happen in his 30 year marriage and no longer contacts his children who continue to love him despite his behaviour. The father I knew is now dead to me and the thought burns through my very core. I don’t know who he is anymore, no longer resembling the man he once was. That is all I have to say on that.
With the above my whole world has changed, our family home was sold to a young polish family and I have moved back in with my Mother, my sister and my brother to a rented house which is local to Mum’s and my sisters workplace. I have isolated myself from the world in order to protect myself but I’ve never needed anything more and I’ve never been so selfish. I no longer hang out or go drinking with friends like I used to. It is so hard to trust anyone or just to have a conversation with someone when the world you live in has become so cold.
I am working on it though, I need to reassure myself that it doesn’t matter what anyone thinks of me, I am the only one who can do that and to have that confidence would truly be a blessing. I am learning slowly, I am happy, I am content, I have so much to look forward to. I am waiting for the calm to subside, ready for the storm to pick me up and whisk me away on my next crazy journey.
To be honest, the recent peace and quiet has been a blessing.
xSx
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I'm Back!
Wow! Hi All!
I hope you have all been well. Its been a crazy 18months for me.
After a bit of a break from Xanga, I figure I'm going to need an outlet for my mind over the winter months, so I'm back, raring to go and hopefully here to stay.
Check you later!
xSx
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
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FML..
I did some workings out today after my boss told me I am not allowed Friday off... tomorrow I am working 7:30 to 23:30 away from home (not included travel time).
- I am contracted to work 56hours a week - 8hours a day, 5days a week
- I get £14,000 a year
- I don't get paid a bonus
- I don't get paid for any overtime I do
- I am owed 46 hours since January - not including my 12hour Tues and 16hour thurs this week (12hours owed)
- I work 13-16 hour shifts and I am still expected to be at my desk at 9am the next morning
- I get paid an average of £4.90 an hour... I was on £6.60 at Tesco
I love my job but I am exhausted... this is ridiculous.
Thats all today x
Sunday, 21 March 2010
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Decisions..
Things are hard right now. Harder than before.
I call on people to be there but they are not there. It is like I have been forgotten, as if people only wanted me around when I was happy, selfish, when I could love myself & everything I had achieved. Sure I miss that right now, I miss not caring, not feeling. I feel lost and scared. My heartaches & there is noone there to pick me up that time. Things need to change. I just can't believe ppl I love have just left me here to wilt.
I have decided it is time to make up my mind about a what I want to do... for so long I have toyed with dreams of grandure.. saying I am gonna do something & never seeing it through. I let things get to me, I see other people's ambitions as something to base my own future in. I also rush into things, I cross the road without a careful eye on what could knock me down.
Before I left uni, I vowed to see the world & concentrate on feeling alive. When I left uni, I vowed I was content with being home. Before I got my 'dream' job, I vowed to save money when I got a well paid job. When I got my well paid job, I vowed to do a course to fuel my future career. When I got my flat, I vowed I was comfortable & that living was easy.
Now, I have very little money & I am unhappy with my job. I feel barely alive.
I have a few choices to make, hard ones, ones which many people may not like. The contract on our flat is only for 6months.. 3months have passed now. I have managed to save a bare minimum of money for all of things I thought I wanted to do. Holiday, Course, Car, Clothes. Tbh, my mind plahys manic sometimes and I just spend relentless of what I want or need.
I am thinking of moving home... if I do, I will have the tiniest box room as my rents moved my siblings around... but I will be content. I will have to pay a max of £200 a month, meaning I could spend a good £300 and save between £400 & £500 a month. In a matter of months I could do everything I wanted.. the car, the course, the holiday, new clothes I so desperately need... plus I could save to get away... I want to go live and work in another country, I want to do it alone, I feel like I need to do it for my soul, for freedom, for adventure, for adrenaline, to growup, to feel alive inside... it is the only thing I have ever been certain about. Sure I care about my career but I am only 22... it is not as old as I first thought... I need to live.
Anyway, let me know what you think.. what would you do if you were me? or am I just being overly irrational about my aspirations?
In other news: I got a Tumblr... I checked it out for a while and then finally joined. I find it inspirational, it kind of warms my heart. Don't get me wrong, I love Xanga, people here are passionate, we help each other out when all hope is lost. But Tumblr just makes me forget what is in my head, if only for a little while. Its nice.
Check me out - http://twistedperfection.tumblr.com/
Night Loves xxx
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