Whenever I
have a bad day/week/month or whatever, I'm not sure if writing about it
is therapeutic or if I'm just giving a voice to negativity. I'm going to
hope that it's the former. The last few weeks have been hard for me. I
feel like I'm spinning my wheels and that I'm not working toward
anything. I'm not necessarily talking about kung fu, but just life in
general. I wrote previously about how I do well when I'm working toward
something and I have something to look forward to. I don't have either
right now. I've tried to come up with something but with no success.
I've
found myself questioning things a lot lately. What is the point of any
of this? I don't mean that in a dark or suicidal way, but just in the
sense that I don't know what to do with myself. I'm not unhappy but I'm
not particularly happy either. I feel like I'm missing out on something
but I don't know what. I suppose most, if not all, people feel like this
at times. I'm at the point in my life where I don't really fit in. Most
people my age have already started a family or are at least married. I
have no desire to have kids and I'm single, yet I'll be 40 next year.
I'm past the partying phase of my life but I'm alos not in the same
place as all my friends.
I'm sure this feeling will pass but I have to admit that it's been weighing on me lately.
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