The Burnout…

…is it epic levels today.

I had a big event yesterday and I am feeling the burnout bad today. It’s awful. I can’t focus. I am tired. I am angry and having trouble containing it (especially with bull shit I can normally smile my way through). I just can’t do this shit today. But like every other adult I am gonna suck it up and do it anyway. You should get separate burnout prevention hours separate from sick time. Like you just can’t today and it’s better for everyone if you aren’t around people. It will save everything regret and future hassle. I need the universe to send me a sign today. For the love of pete I need some love. From anywhere. Anyone else sinking in the same boat?

Something I Knew for a Really Long Time…

…and tried to ignore.

You were never really all in. I jumped and stayed all in for a long time. Then I slowly started realizing as years went by that would never be all in. That’s is when I started pulling out – and you still didn’t go all in. I pulled farther and farther until I was gone. Why would I stay in a relationship where I am all in and you are halfway out the door. I should have listened to that little voice inside me sooner. The voice saying he is never going to be all in for you. Do you really want someone who only kind of wants you? Because it’s convenient? Who sticks around because you put so much into it that he doesn’t feel the need to. I knew the answer was no, but I loved him so I tried anyway. I tried really hard for a long time. One day I woke up and just couldn’t anymore. I couldn’t be the only person in this relationship giving it my all and willing to take all the risks. That is why I think it started unraveling when I started living more ME again instead of for US. I did what you would have done – what was best for me. You didn’t like that one bit and it was the beginning of the end. Did you expect me to do all the work in the relationship forever? Did you expect me to stick around to do that forever while you waffled and wavered on if you wanted me or not? On if I was worth it or not? Let me tell you – I AM. I’d rather be alone then be the runner up to you. I am no consultation prize or something you deal with so you have regular sex. I deserve as much effort as a I put in. It’s a lesson I learn over and over again. Hopefully it sticks this time.

Dipping My Toes Back Into…

…the dating pool.

I went on my first first date in almost 3.5 years on Sunday. Overall it was pretty fun. We wound up hanging out for like 7 hours. I don’t know if it will go anywhere but it was a good first foray back into the dating pool (even the the pool is shallow and full of pee). I kept thinking – I wonder if he likes me (he was a little confusing with signals) and then I realized it – does it matter? It was one date why was I giving if someone I just met liked me so much thought. My mind has been pretty peaceful since that realization. I was really nervous before though – like sick to my stomach nervous. It was just so weird being on a date with someone that wasn’t him. I am glad it turned out well though. Hopefully they continue along that line. Although why do all these guys want to the predominant topic of conversation to be sex like all the time. Yeah sex it great but shit men we just started talking and you don’t even know my last name – I don’t wanna talk about kinks and fantasies and other stuff like that yet – I don’t even know you. Believe it or not we are not all dying to have your dick inside us before we’ve even met in person mmmmmk. Just talk like a normal person. That message is to dudes in general btw – my date was actually very polite – mostly.

How Long Can This Possibly Last…

…the stomach issues brought on by COVID.

I have no had stomach issues since April. I am no stranger to stomach issues – been most of my life. But this has turned to the most consistent, chronic issue. It will give a break every once in awhile but always seems to return. I am starving – take three bites – and nauseatingly not hungry. Like can’t put another bite in my mouth. What I do manage to get down give me digestive distress most of the time. Maybe it’s what I am eating as well – maybe it’s age. But my biggest link is COVID linger symptom. Which I am pretty sure no one can really do anything about. So I suppose just to live with it it my choice. I have small snacks – which isn’t that different then I always ate. But the starving feeling turns quickly to overwhelmingly full. It’s not the worst problem but it’s annoying.

The Collective Bar for a Successful Date…

…is now it not being terrible.

The date doesn’t even need to be good for it to be a success anymore, it just has to be not terrible. How sad is that? When discussing dating with the women in my life that is the bar. We are pretty excited if the date isn’t a disaster. Good lord. Does someone wanna get married so I don’t have to date again? It sounds scary and I am freaked out a bit. I am an outgoing person too. Here’s hoping for better then not horrible.

Can You Ever Truly Be Friends…

…with an Ex?

TV has been exploring this topic for awhile. How I Met Your Mother (Ted, Robin, Barney), Sex and City (Carrie/Big – Steve/Miranda). The common thread here seems to be that even trying their hardest all these character are never really friends. There is an underlying tension and feeling. So can you truly be friends with an ex? I have never really done it before. I am trying to now, but it’s really fresh and there are definitely still under lying feelings (on my end anyway – can’t speak for him). I still have this strong urge to be there for him though. It’s a weird battle of wills. Be there for someone you care about without risking your heart, head and peace (ok well peace ish). Is it possible? Is it wise? What do you all think? It’s risky. I have never been able to do it successfully before. I don’t know. I just don’t know.

Lingering Anxiety…

…and it’s world of suck.

I got anxiety while I was falling asleep about work stuff mostly (also have my first first date in 3.5 years tomorrow -not entirely sure I am ready). Serious couldn’t breathe anxiety. Talked myself off that ledge but I am having residual effects of it today. I woke up early, I feel a slight vibration under my skin, brain is a little scattered and foggy, heart racing from time to time – you know the usual bullshit. It’s awesome (can you feel the sarcasm coming at your through your screen). Shout out to anyone else out there feeling it? When I say I have cocktail for my anxiety is it so numb my nervous system a bit – not my brain thoughts or emotions. I literally want to the physical response. Anyone else feel that?

Role Models in the Public Eye

…AOC!

Alexandria Ocasio-Cortez

She is AMAZING and I hope to see her name on a presidential ballot one day. She is real and tells it like it is. She is open and honest in everything but I especially enjoy her answering questions on Instagram. She answers all kinds of questions – even horribly rude ones. Her method of fundraising is to be admired – she doesn’t waste all her time ensuring she has large funder for the following year – she has the support of her constituents and beyond. She speaks her mind and the truth despite the hate and shade slung her way.

She is the youngest woman to be elected to the House on 10% of the budget of her opponent and she WON! Maybe money can’t buy everything? Everyone seemed to underestimate her…I hope they have learned their lesson. She is going to do big amazing things and I can’t wait to support them.

My favorite part of the last article – “What really seems to rankle Republicans is that AOC is, quite simply, very effective at her job. AOC is a small-dollar donation-raising powerhouse. When the Texas power grid froze and Ted Cruz went to Mexico on vacation, AOC raised nearly $5 million for those affected.”

Here are some interesting articles on her.

https://www.nbcnews.com/think/opinion/aoc-perfect-role-model-millennials-not-what-she-does-behind-ncna989046

https://graziadaily.co.uk/life/in-the-news/alexandria-ocasio-cortez/

https://www.vogue.com/article/alexandria-ocasio-cortez-conservative-men-obsessed

Lyrics to Live By…

Numb Little Bug

I don’t feel a single thing
Have the pills done too much
Haven’t caught up with my friends in weeks
And now we’re outta touch
I’ve been driving in L.A.
And the world it feels too big
Like a floating ball that’s bound to break
Snap my psyche like a twig

And I just wanna see if you feel the same as me

Do you ever get a little bit tired of life
Like you’re not really happy but you don’t wanna die
Like you’re hanging by a thread but you gotta survive

‘Cause you gotta survive
Like your body’s in the room but you’re not really there
Like you have empathy inside but you don’t really care
Like you’re fresh outta love but it’s been in the air
Am I past repair

A little bit tired of tryin’ to care when I don’t
A little bit tired of quick repairs to cope
A little bit tired of sinkin’
There’s water in my boat
I’m barely breathin’
Tryna stay afloat
So I got these quick repairs to cope

Guess I’m just broken and broke

The prescriptions on its way
With a name I can’t pronounce
And the dose I gotta take
Boy, I wish that I could count

‘Cause I just wanna see if this could make me happy

Do you ever get a little bit tired of life
Like you’re not really happy but you don’t wanna die
Like you’re hanging by a thread but you gotta survive
‘Cause you gotta survive

Like your body’s in the room but you’re not really there
Like you have empathy inside but you don’t really care
Like you’re fresh outta love but it’s been in the air
Am I past repair

A little bit tired of tryin’ to care when I don’t
A little bit tired of quick repairs to cope
A little bit tired of sinking
There’s water in my boat
I’m barely breathin’
Tryna stay afloat
So I got these quick repairs to cope

Do you ever get a little bit tired of life
Like you’re not really happy but you don’t wanna die
Like a numb little bug that’s gotta survive
That’s gotta survive

Source: LyricFind

Songwriters: Andrew DeCaro / Emily Beihold / Nick Lopez

There Will Come A Day…

…that My mind doesn’t wander to him.

I have been having to remind myself lately that soon I won’t think of him daily. Soon when I see something funny my first instinct won’t be to send it to him. That day will come, I promise myself. Hopefully soon. But until it does, I try to remind myself that means it was a relationship worth having. Someone I am glad was in my life for the time he was. No regrets. Just waiting for the memories and connection to fade feels like an eternity.