Every single morning
Posted: April 25th, 2013, 5:05 am
Hello all. I am sitting here and my phone rings. It is a collection agency about my way past due student loans. And that is how my day starts. Me not asnwering and feeling like shit (can we cuss on here?) and the day does not get better from there.
Like most of us work all day and doing a one hour commute each way. Not having enough time for myself. Marriage issues dealing with a super jealous wife. Issues with being molested as a child. Trying to keep it together but wondering why I even bother.
Always telling myself to change jobs, work harder at my marriage. Spend more time with my son, get shit done around the house. This and that and the other all while being a chronic procrastinator. I have even procrastinated signing up on this board.
I feel like a total failure but at times I feel on top of the world. But keep telling myself that it is just an illusion and reality sinks in and I am down and depressed again but do my best to seem OK to those around me.
This is sooooo tiresome. Even typing this I feel like a phony and things are no that bad. Or so I fool myself into thinking. But lately I can not ignore these feelings any longer.
Thanks to the podcast I feel more compelled to seek professional help. And will consider this a first step. Sorry to be a drag to anyone who reads this. I promise to try and not be so gloomy in later posts.
Like most of us work all day and doing a one hour commute each way. Not having enough time for myself. Marriage issues dealing with a super jealous wife. Issues with being molested as a child. Trying to keep it together but wondering why I even bother.
Always telling myself to change jobs, work harder at my marriage. Spend more time with my son, get shit done around the house. This and that and the other all while being a chronic procrastinator. I have even procrastinated signing up on this board.
I feel like a total failure but at times I feel on top of the world. But keep telling myself that it is just an illusion and reality sinks in and I am down and depressed again but do my best to seem OK to those around me.
This is sooooo tiresome. Even typing this I feel like a phony and things are no that bad. Or so I fool myself into thinking. But lately I can not ignore these feelings any longer.
Thanks to the podcast I feel more compelled to seek professional help. And will consider this a first step. Sorry to be a drag to anyone who reads this. I promise to try and not be so gloomy in later posts.