I think that's where I have the biggest problem when I hear myself say, be someone you aren't. It seems that people see me as hard or cold, it's not that, I just deal with my feelings differently. Maybe it's all the trauma I caused myself years ago that made me this way. I mean I've always been different and yeah a little odd but I can see where people might think I'm mean or angry. I mean maybe I am? You know yeah I am angry. I'm angry I'm sad more and more. I'm angry I bring my work life home with me and can't stop thinking about it and go to sleep thinking of it and wake up already nervous and blood pressure high as a kite. I'm angry that I have health problems which I'm 100% sure this position started. I'm angry I can't get anyone to understand and everyone is so focused on being positive and having the truth take a backseat to being show in the light like it should be.
Should I change? Should I be the yes person and whatever you say person? I don't want to do that but if it will make me less miserable than I am now maybe I should. Then thats just more of me concealing it like normal.
I never thought my life would turn out this way. I thought it would be all flowers and such. Not really but at least daisy's. I didn't even ask for roses or tulips just daisy's. I got one of those weeds that grows so tall and has this really ugly yellow bloom on it. I think that old saying God will never give you more then you can handle saying...I call shenanigans on it. I'm overwhelmed and beyond weighted down. I mean the only thing keeping me afloat is the spare tire around my waist. I want to be satisfied, I'm not even asking for happy anymore. I just want a job I can go to, feel proud to be there, feel appreciated and feel encouraged to move up. I want a place where respect is a mutual thing and I don't have to work with 12 year olds in 20 and above bodies. I also want a place where drama is nipped in the bud before it starts.
I live, eat, sleep work. I don't want to be this way. I simply cannot separate myself from it. I go to bed thinking if I did stuff correctly and if I got to emails and answered them. I wake up sick to my stomach, nervous and anxiety is so bad I feel like it's the first day of school.....daily. I've mentioned it before to people. My brain never leaves my seat at work. I long for that work/home separation. If I could take a pet to work maybe it would be better. I would get great satisfaction to see Victoria poop on someone's shoes or maybe even the cat throw up his food from eating to fast at someone's desk. Also this insomnia I've developed is starting to suck. I just want some sleep. Sleep is good. When I can see everyone else asleep and enjoying it I get jealous. You know that pic of the Jenky shed I posted...that's me daily, wondering how I'm going to get off of it.
I can only hope it gets better or I might have to do something drastic like turn my hair purple, shave the cat totally, refinish my cabinets, redo the bathroom, flip someone off going to work, ninja kick that compact Lincoln.
I live, eat, sleep work. I don't want to be this way. I simply cannot separate myself from it. I go to bed thinking if I did stuff correctly and if I got to emails and answered them. I wake up sick to my stomach, nervous and anxiety is so bad I feel like it's the first day of school.....daily. I've mentioned it before to people. My brain never leaves my seat at work. I long for that work/home separation. If I could take a pet to work maybe it would be better. I would get great satisfaction to see Victoria poop on someone's shoes or maybe even the cat throw up his food from eating to fast at someone's desk. Also this insomnia I've developed is starting to suck. I just want some sleep. Sleep is good. When I can see everyone else asleep and enjoying it I get jealous. You know that pic of the Jenky shed I posted...that's me daily, wondering how I'm going to get off of it.
I can only hope it gets better or I might have to do something drastic like turn my hair purple, shave the cat totally, refinish my cabinets, redo the bathroom, flip someone off going to work, ninja kick that compact Lincoln.



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