Demoralized.
Lost.
Lonely.
Frustrated.
Unmotivated.
Uninspired.
Getting on the plane to come back was quite possibly the most difficult thing I’ve done in a while. Coming back to work this morning was even harder. Staying after a 9am stern talking to about the professionalism of taking a day off blah blah blah made staying even more difficult and by 1pm I was in tears at my desk at yet another – albeit more stern – talking to. How can they expect loyalty and hard work when they don’t even treat us with respect?
Frustrated. Fed-up.
Yet somehow, stuck.
It’s a shitty economy. I’m lucky to even have a job. I know this. But does anyone really deserve a job that leaves you feeling unworthy and lifeless at the end of the day?
Wahhh wahhhh wahhh I know, I know but it’s my blog and I can cry if I want to. It’s my situation, and don’t think I haven’t been trying to get out of it. I have. For almost a year now.
*sigh* Onward to the bar to have drinks with three very lovely ladies. At least I’ve got friends who are fabulous and remind me that no matter what, a cute dog, a loving fiancé and good friends to laugh with really can cure anything at least for a short period of time.
I’m sorry I’ve been lacking on the bloggy front – CT was amazing, I have a few pictures soon, and being back…even though we’ve really been back for a little over 24 hours is just…already sucking the life out of me. I need to drag myself out of this funk and suck it up I know, but a big part of me wants to just curl up and cry for a long period of time and make all this go away on its own.


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