I used to love summertime. Being out and about, going to the park and driving around town with the windows down with my music blaring and my sunglasses on…it was all a part of me living life to the fullest. Back when I had a life, and was shielded from life’s worries and troubles.
That time is no more. I am in the middle of something unfamiliar, and I don’t like it. Not one bit.
There are various circumstances surrounding why I’m in this place, though I won’t entirely blame my job loss as the main reason. It’s not that. It’s something deeper than that. It’s more about how I feel about myself, and how I see myself, and how I don’t want others to see me in this place where I am right now. Being an overachiever has its ups and downs, its highs and lows…the one thing that is a definite low is that you constantly worry about failure. And I feel like I have failed at something.
Even though I’m involved in this incredible new venture and have been blessed to find several new avenues and opportunities to travel, I don’t feel successful. Perhaps I’m basing all of this on my expectations, and not on what my purpose is…but I know that until I get rid of these feelings I will never be able to move forward.
So I hide.
I hide inside my home and go out only when needed. I have become a shadow of my former self, and I hate it. I used to be this outgoing, bubbly person and I would really like to know where she is. Where did she go? I don’t want to answer questions about my job situation, I don’t want to see people that I used to work with and engage in small talk, and I feel terribly ashamed that I sit here, collecting unemployment. I don’t know how to be this person that I am right now.
The good news, if you can call it that, is that I’ve reached my breaking point. I no longer want to hide. I am tired of shutting out the world and want to once again be a part of it. I’m done with staring at the television and being sedentary. I’m done with putting my life on hold and waiting for life to come back. I realize that life requires living, and I’m ready.
I look at this juncture in my life as a fork in the road…and I have to choose which way I want to go. do I want to continue to cave in to the pressure, or do I want to climb out of the valley and prevail?
No more hiding…I’m coming out.
Peace and blessings…
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DB
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Marvalus
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