5:51am Tuesday morning, Arizona, apartment. Yesterday was exhausting. I drank too much beer Sunday and was feeling it the moment I got up. I wasn’t sick, I just felt tired. And depressed. I went home for lunch and took a nap. That seemed to help. When I got back I had a meeting with my new boss. She wants to be helpful but it looks like it will be more of the same. We will be able to hire more staff, something that has been on hold the past two months while the sale goes through. That will be nice. She told me she will be in and out of the office the next three weeks along with others. That seems unnecessary and a little excessive but I welcome the attention after months of being ignored. Anyway, I feel better today and look forward to a productive day.
Author: mikemeyer949
Loss
9:33am Monday morning, Arizona, in the office. The WIL’s aunt passed away over the weekend. Her obituary was in the local Utah paper. I want to say something, tell her I am sorry, but I won’t. It isn’t my place to disrupt the separation she seems to want. It has been two years since we saw each other, over a year and a half since we spoke. I thought time would make things easier, but that isn’t the case at all. The loss feels more severe every moment I realize she is gone forever. I shouldn’t complain. Others are worse off. We all deal with loss; loss of health, loved ones, eventually our very lives. But today hurts more than usual.
Success?
7:25am Sunday morning. On my walk I felt anxious. The reason I felt that way is because I have had so many opportunities to succeed; jobs, businesses, writing. Yet I have not found sustainable results. The question I ask is; am I a failure? I suppose it depends on what I mean by “success.” If I am measuring it by possessions and numbers in my bank account then the answer is “yes.”But beyond those measures do I really feel I failed? Perhaps I have unrealistic expectations. The road to success is not easy, nor constant. I lived life the way I wanted to live it. Honoring the goals I deemed important. Sure, not everything has gone smooth, I have had challenges. But I am not going to change, I can’t change. I don’t want to change. This is who I am and who I will be until the bitter end. (That made me think of a song) “if you need a shoulder, or if you need a friend. I’ll be here standing, until the bitter end..” Rocket Queen by Guns and Roses-/. What I am saying is I like who I am. Some results suck. Like changing jobs every year,being away from my daughter, being in debt, not communicating with the WIL. But those are consequences of life lived. I am still moving forward. I will reach for new goals while trying to get back to those I love, connect with those I lost and honoring commitments I already made.
Value
7:20pm Saturday evening, Arizona. Is it too much to hope that I would be of some value to others? To connect in some capacity by providing insight into the struggle of existence? Relationships are frustrating (you always feel a little alone), but this could be something meaningful in its own way.
Lonely
2:14pm Saturday. No matter where you are or who your with you always feel a little lonely.
Jobs
2:01pm. There are two jobs in San Diego county I could apply for. There was one in Orange County I did apply for but didn’t give much effort to get. What I am saying is there are opportunities to return to Southern California. Yet I am hesitant. I miss my daughter and I want to be close to her. But there are bad memories. Was I really happy there? Was I in a good place? last I remember I was tens of thousands of dollars in debt and just laid off from a my ninth job in nine years- a job I had all of three months. Forgive me if I am not eager to jump back in.
Audience
9:16am Friday. There needs to be an audience or the best writing in the world doesn’t exist. For the past couple of months I have not put much effort into these posts because I was writing word documents. But they weren’t going anywhere because there is no interaction. I get no feedback. I am going to start putting my effort into the blog again. This is my only connective outlet to the world
Friday
6:42am Friday. My old boss reached out to me earlier this week. I haven’t seen her for years. Haven’t talked to her very much lately. She moved to Washington state. We got along well, even earned our mba’s together. She texted me and said she might be coming to Phoenix in December/January. It would be good to see her. I felt happy when I heard from her. I haven’t felt happiness for a while. I am tired of feeling mopey!
WIL
8:02am Thursday. Today was the day the WIL and I considered our anniversary. It is the second year in a row we haven’t talked on it. A lot of mixed emotions
Jobs
6:14am Arizona, home. I realize I don’t like sales jobs. I don’t apply for them any more. I don’t like operations jobs either. Yet I am enticed by the money they pay and the challenge of getting a job. I need to be disciplined and have stability. Be a chaplain and find my thrills some other way than getting jobs I don’t like.