I feel like a whiny fucking princess
Posted: September 27th, 2016, 7:40 am
My thought currently on repeat is: WHY CAN'T I JUST GET MY SHIT TOGETHER? Okay, I'm self-employed, so I'm always worried about earning enough money, so I take on as much work as I possibly can, but then when I do that, I feel panicked because I don't have enough me-time. As the work hours accumulate, and my me-time is chipped away, I let everything just go to hell - like, I can't even manage to remind myself to drink enough water or take pee breaks during a demanding day. I don't buy nutritious groceries, I don't feed myself enough and/or good food during the day, so that by the time I get home, all I want to do is self-isolate, numb out, and eat. Plus, during the day, I feel a rage building inside of me that leaks out of me in the most passive-aggressive ways; I see myself being grumpy and cunty in a job setting (I work in live events/theatre, which is a bit more forgiving of this kind of stuff [I think?] than more rigid jobs with hard and fast HR regulations) - or maybe I'm overstating how much it leaks out but the fact that it leaks out at all is a further frustration to me. And even as I see it happening, you'd think that as I catch myself, I'd pull back, right? Take a breath, readjust? No - when I get depleted like this, I just dig even further in, almost revelling in the grumpiness I exude. Aigh! Why?! And then I feel shame and guilt, which leads me to self-isolate with an even bigger vengeance, and the whole cycle just keeps repeating itself.
I want so badly to just be able to ride the wave of changing job schedules - my co-workers do it all the time, without it seeming to ruin their fucking lives and sleep schedule like it does mine - and be able to adapt my own needs (sleep, thinking, exercise, meal prep) to all the fluctuating schedules I'm wedged into. The fact that I am fully capable of doing this when I have a set routine schedule gives me hope, but, man....I just wish I was at all adaptable. Fuck.
Thanks for listening.
I want so badly to just be able to ride the wave of changing job schedules - my co-workers do it all the time, without it seeming to ruin their fucking lives and sleep schedule like it does mine - and be able to adapt my own needs (sleep, thinking, exercise, meal prep) to all the fluctuating schedules I'm wedged into. The fact that I am fully capable of doing this when I have a set routine schedule gives me hope, but, man....I just wish I was at all adaptable. Fuck.
Thanks for listening.