My head is fuzzy.  I don't know what to think anymore, I don't know how to act any more.  I don't see the point half the time any more.  I don't know whats going on with me, so I"m just going to ramble and see what comes out.  Most likely a rant of an overgrown child.  Perhaps realizing that would make me calm down.

I can't concentrate again.  My mind is running in circles on how i don't want to be here.  I should just stand up and leave and drive somewhere familiar.  Or perhaps not so familiar.  Perhaps I need to be somewhere different.  What would I do there though?  Stare into space, wishing i was someone else?  Wondering why I am so hung up about living and moving forward?  Have I hung on to something for so long that I completely forgotten that I was hanging on to it to begin with?    I hung on to it for so long that I even forgot what the hell it was?  It's just part of my life and stayed hidden for me long enough for me not to questions it anymore?   I can't seem to enjoy myself enough.  Do I even want anything or am I getting things because it's expected to me?  My life seems destined to be a bunch of moments of wasting time with nothing to show for it.  Perhaps that will change when I have a child.  Its hard to imagine though.  I'm not experienced in anything, my job feels like a joke half the time.  I'm making no difference here, or anywhere.  I feel like i'm just a body that doesn't know what to do.     The effort doesn't seem worth it.  Eh,  ok, Rambling isn't working.  This all of the sudden seems very pointless.

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