So it ain’t no secret that I haven’t been active here for a long time. Never really was the daily poster, but I used to be more frequent.Here I am, though, with no excuses, just with the stories of my life now that might have been missed during this time.
Love Life – I guess I’ll have to admit that the biggest thing that kept me away from so many things in life that now I’m not even sure how to properly enjoy them, would be the toxic relationship I was in for over a year. Not going to talk bad about the person himself, but let’s say it like that, I was traumatized, in constant fear of so many things, stressing 24/7 and just not in a good place at all. I loved him more than anything, I still do, but for him I lost myself completely and I think it’s finally the time to focus on one thing that I could never do, but should never stop trying to achieve – the ability to love myself.
Work Life – I still work at the same place, have had some bad thoughts, was thinking about leaving it as well, sometimes because of the way it made me feel, or the people there, other times the way I was judged because of it. At the end of the day I still work there and enjoy it, but “I work there” is a bit of a stretch, since in the last 6 months I think I’ve worked for like 10 shifts max. First I got really sick, had to have some operations, had to stay home. Then I worked like 3 shifts until my finger got broken, which ironically enough Is the most important one for my job, so had to stay away from work for another 2 months and then, when I was sick and tired of missing my job, after another couple of shifts, when I was just so darn excited to be back, due to this pandemic I was sent on this vacation for two months. And don’t get me wrong, I am so grateful, since there were a lot of people that lost their jobs, period. It’s just that… half a year away from work, and not being able to do much else, because take it in consideration, first part, I was sick and unable to do anything, during my second part of absence, I couldn’t write, I couldn’t draw and do those things I enjoyed and I’m not a party girl, so what was left for me was books and movies. Not complaining, but enough is enough. And for the last one, well, still stuck in home, so, you know… for half a year I’ve been pretty much cooked up in my small apartment with my thoughts and huge amount of stress and worries.As for now, my first shift is getting closer again, but because of the fear of second wave and other things the process is really slow, for those of us who were on vacation we’ll return starting with one shift per week, which is still better than nothing, but I just don’t even want to think about that salary. But again, of course, better than nothing.
Financial life – So this is another painful topic of mine and I don’t want to get into it that much, but well since I started my relationship, I have lost a lot of money, all of it actually, all of the savings as well. And then came those troubles with health, and those operations cost money, so did everything else, so let’s just say it like that, I have no idea where would I be without the help of my mom. But due to the fact that the rent also just grows and grows for my already overpriced apartment (ex. For the month of may I had to pay more than I ever did during the winter months when the heat was still on) and I feel like I owe to my mom even if she hates to hear about it, all there was left for me to do was say goodbye to my home. This is my last month here, most of the stuff is already packed, and back to my family I go… Not even talking about the fact that almost everything I own is broken or gone.
Health life – During this time it is impossible to deny that I was struggling. A lot. Physically and most of all mentally, since some of my physical issues were caused by my mental state, for example, stress and depression. I neglected my health in both of those categories and even if I’m paying for that and will keep doing that I just struggle to acknowledge those things since for a year there were “bigger” issues to deal with as well as just the fact that I was made to feel like all of that is not important or even feel embarrassed that there is just always something wrong with me, isn’t there. And of course some of the issues just fuels themselves and grows with no help of others and I’m just a big mess right now. Couple of bad decisions, couple of nights at the hospital now and then, realized that people I cared most for didn’t care about me at all (of course not all of them, still think my mom is the closest thing to a saint I could ever believe in) … and just a lot of extremely painful realizations. As they tend to say, the road to hell is paved with good intentions.
Personal life – During all of this, actually during just one month, I buried two important parts of my heart, my family. For one of which I will never fully stop blaming myself. I always try to think about last things I say to a person in case… just in case. But I guess you can’t help it, and at the end of the day you just feel the regret of things you said, or did, and it’s ok, you’re just regretting being human. However, knowing that does not take the pain away, now does it?
Creative life – One thing that I returned to during one of my “breaks” with the other half of mine, was Booktube, and I think it’s one of the best decisions I made. Booktube is this Youtube society full of book lovers, but more on that I can talk in another post. But yes, I had made couple of videos 5 years back and now I did some more, and it actually went quite well and frequent until my life started crashing down real hard, real fast. I do hope to get back at it as soon as it’s possible, hopefully I’ll have something to upload this Friday already.Because of that, I also began reading a bit more than I used to and even dipped my finger in audiobooks as well.And even if I don’t have a follower base there, no one really watches my videos regularly except for like 3 friends of mine, I find it really lovely, if not for the other great things and opportunities, then for me years later being able to look back at those videos and have a cringy laugh at myself saying that at least at one point in my life I did what I loved.
Summary ; I’ve lost parts of my family, my health, my money, my home, my lover and my will to live. I am literally back at my square one, actually no, at my square one I did not feel this crippled.I do not wish to continue, not yet at least, maybe it will come back to me, but I have to and I will try my best to do so. Because I have one hell of a reason, and I will keep reminding that to myself whenever I feel like giving up again.
And even if I am not a religious person by no means, this although different versions, but the idea remains, speaks to me and I just wish for it to stay with me:
“God, give me grace to accept with serenity
the things that cannot be changed,
Courage to change the things
which should be changed,
and the Wisdom to distinguish
the one from the other.”