June 24th, 2018
I’ve been writing a lot to the journal because I have no one to speak to. Even if I had someone to talk to, no one care what I have to say anyway.
No. Not feeling suicidal. Not today, anyway.
It’s an overwhelming feeling of boredom with everything.
Have you ever looked at a person and just wondered “is this it? Is whatever that person is doing is the sum of what living is all about?” and just feel unimpressed with the existence of that person?
Well, that’s what I feel about almost everyone I see outside at the mall, the streets, passing in cars. People don’t impress me. When I look in a mirror, I feel the same about the person looking back at me. Worthless. No big deal.
That is a typical emotion I always feel about myself and others. I took stock of the pointless work I did at this soda warehouse and realize that this might be all I could ever do.
Sure, I’m trying for a degree and certifications. I always have ‘plans”. I just feel I have a life of nothing behind me….no matter how much heart I put into things. And I have no point of reference of success to believe my future will be any better.
Again, not suicidal. Just feeling worthless and drained of reasons to keep life going. I get in these moods. It’ll pass. Just wish I can feel impressed with my boring life.
Tomorrow I’ll start over. Get a full nights sleep. Get up in the morning, do my classwork, practice the guitar. My wife will be at work so I can actually concentrate on a few things comfortably without the TV on all day.
I’ll re-build a new resume that focuses on tech support work exclusively and start pitching for a new job tomorrow.
Tonight, I just need to let this feeling pass through.