Dark night

I am having a dark night. I started getting upset about the situation and my money draining

Of course that is what happens once I have to start paying bills. Reality sets in

I resent having to beat my head against the wall and be tortured for money. I wish my best was at least good enough to keep steady income. I don’t need to conquer the world just stop getting my ass handed to me and playing this stupid game

Chaplain

I don’t miss the specifics of being a chaplain. But I do miss the feeling of purpose

Helping people that were dying. Supporting families. Performing rites and sacraments for people at important life events. Birth marriage death, illness fear. To be a helpful presence

Why did I stop? I don’t think I intended to wash all the way out. I wanted to pursue other things but still keep what I had. I wanted to make the woman I love proud she risked to love me. There really weren’t any chaplain jobs available in 2009. I needed to make more money and I wanted more challenge. Once I went down that road it was hard to turn back. Preaching was stressful and I was not curious to explore the lectionary any more.

Why am I superficial

Why am I superficial? Am I uniquely superficial? Selfish?

I don’t think I always was. I longed for love commitment place and purpose. I believed I had those when I was the hospice chaplain. Many times even just briefly I thought I had it. Hell this las job I felt engaged and committed to the cause. Was it circumstance personality skill. I wasn’t seen as valuable but truth be told I was laid off so the pistol wasn’t valuable and most people in leadoroles at that company leave or are fired after 4 months

Sex used to be more a need. Now it is just to alleviate ore dom. I need to ditch that

Superficial blog

I noticed my writing style is very superficial. I don’t go too in depth on any subject. I liked explaining the state hospital process.

Once the person is in place I am their conduit to the outside world. Phone numbers pre approved. Commissary orders. Complaints. I talked with families, read police reports complied medical records.

Is superficial bad?

An influential singer can have a superficial relationship, even not knowing thousands of “fans” and still bring value to people.

Am I a failure? Do I bring value. There were times I was emotionally not present in jobs but I never set out to fail. I tried my best. The failures hurt. Yes, if things were going well I might have looked to move up but honestly for the past five years that has not been the case.

Superficial

The theme that is emerging is my superficiality.

Intimacy, relationships. Work. Friendships.

No depth of character

What good do I bring to the world?

Is my existential purpose superficial?

I try to be a good son so my mom doesn’t have to see both my brother and I die before her. She is 79

I try and be a good dad. Raise my daughter at least through high school

My wife and I are cordial and friends but I am not sure I am of value to her.

The woman I love it might make her life more simple if I die.

It would make her husband extremely pleased If I died a horrible violent resounding death

I have aunts, uncles and cousins. Some might mourn but I haven’t been a part of their lives

Work and relationships are a fail

Shallow

I am shallow. I barely communicate with friends, relatives. I don’t engage at work. I go days without talking to people.

My intimacy is usually meaningless one night stands. And I don’t even work hard at that. I don’t date or plan just look for immediate or nothing.

I actually hope by naming my behavior I disarm it. Bringing it out in the open takes away the secretive and the cheap thrill