The word ruin can be used as an exaggeration, but I believe that the word ruin can be applied when a situation so terrible happens that you can never go back to who you were before. I had a job ruin my life. They ganged up on me and made assumptions based on their narrow-mindedness. The consequence is that I don't have a positive view of the world or myself.
Rose left me because of that job. That still stings. Now it seems that my companion has left me because I don't have a positive attitude. It's difficult to be positive when you're still drowning. I still get frustrated easily because that's what depression does (my main symptom is irritability). I am struggling financially because I have about $70k of debt between student loans, a car lease and credit cards. I don't even make $30k a year to carry this debt load.
One of the last thing my companion said to me was that he missed being with someone he adored. I took that to mean that he didn't adore me. Maybe I'm just the place holder until someone better comes along. That statement made me feel like I wasn't good enough. I don't like my body right now because I have a problem with my weight and the amount of sugar in my diet. I'm also overly stressed partially because of the above stated money issues. I also feel stuck because I don't know what I really want to do for a career.
I try to plan things that help me feel good and positive. I like planing walks and outings. It's a bit difficult when you have little to no money to spend, but I try. I wanted to go to the beach and maybe go on a picnic this summer. I wanted to go on my balloon ride. I will probably go on my balloon ride alone now. Every time I tried to be encouraging during this last month, my companion has shot me down. I offered assistance, which he basically refused. I was generous and kind. That makes me a good person even if I don't have a positive outlook on myself.
I know that being my goal weight won't magically make me confident and happy. I was always lonely as a child and I'm lonely still now. Spending time with people makes me feel good. I spend much of my time alone. I was a lot happier when I was with my companion, but I think that's over now. The job that ruined me is still having repercussions because I'm still very closed. I don't like many people. I always think I'm getting better then I have a set back. Maybe I'm not doing well after all.
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