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I am tired of feeling useless. It seems as though everyone is measured by either how rich they are or how many friends they have.
If that is the measuring stick of success, then I am a total failure. My life is very disorganized, I lost a job I've had for thirteen years this summer, and all I can do is waste time and dream of the things I want or would like to do but cannot achieve.
I have used writing all my life to keep from imploding with the intense emotional pressure, but there is a kind of futility to writing without an audience to receive your words. Sort of like talking to yourself and expecting to get a reasonable, or indeed sane, response.
Thanks for letting me throw this out there on the wall.
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day.
Beck
If that is the measuring stick of success, then I am a total failure. My life is very disorganized, I lost a job I've had for thirteen years this summer, and all I can do is waste time and dream of the things I want or would like to do but cannot achieve.
I have used writing all my life to keep from imploding with the intense emotional pressure, but there is a kind of futility to writing without an audience to receive your words. Sort of like talking to yourself and expecting to get a reasonable, or indeed sane, response.
Thanks for letting me throw this out there on the wall.
Maybe tomorrow will be a better day.
Beck