The past two days I’ve been really irritated, the tiniest
things were annoying me. I was in a horrible mood. This morning I realized I
need some time to myself. I’m more sad today than annoyed. Yesterday I felt the
need for attention. How I call for Junior for the attention. That’s not gon
happen. There is no substitute for him so what do I do. I want some attention.
I’m back to “I can’t believe I’m alone”. I gotta be happy so for me I can’t
settle. Men are so stupid. They only think about one thing. I’m not a needy
person. I do desire attention. I’m all WOMAN but I’m not desperate for it. I
can’t stand to be told how I feel or what I need/want in my life. No one knows
me. No one really makes an effort to know me either. The bitch at work tried to
tell me about myself last week. She forever running her mouth and don’t know
what she talking about. I let her know she pissed me off but I didn’t argue
with her. You can never tell a FOOL that they’re wrong. That’s just how it
seems to be in my life. Another thing that has me sad this morning is my gift
to always mess up something. The easier it is the easier it is for me to mess
it up. It’s always simple things but it’s the simple things that add up. Every
week on my bulletin at church something is wrong. They excuse me and I
appreciate that but it’s has me thinking about the things I don’t get excused for.
At work I’ve been sat down three times. The first time it was about a letter I
put in an envelope backwards, not chasing people for meeting quorums and something
else. The second time I think it was about the quorum for meetings again and
this last time was about basically following directions. This last time was
complete bs because I did what I was told. And if I hadn’t it wasn’t a big damn
deal. It happens all the time but because it was me it was like this major
thing. I was so annoyed. To me it seems like everybody can afford to mess up
except me. I know I’m always messing up. Moo-Moo and Junior always reminded me
of what a fuck up I was. I get so upset I guess because I don’t take pleasure
in peoples failures. I don’t point out wrong. It hurts especially because I’ll
eventually to lose my job behind these little mess ups. I’ve never been fired. I
can only do what I can do. I don’t like responsibility and it’s a lot I have to
keep up with. I have to keep up with my momma duties. I have to keep up with
myself. I have church responsibilities. The
older I get the more I realize I don’t want to be responsible. Especially now
that the boys are older. It’s basically just me and La. I’m the regional APA Historian
and I serve on the SC Inn at Montreat Board. They are both work related. I’ve
thought about resigning the last time I had a sit down. So now I want to resign
again and this time I’m going to do it. When I first got here I really thought
these people genuinely cared about me. I listen to them talk about people all
the time and they’re Christians. Before the sit downs they discussed me. I don’t
feel comfortable about that. I would have rather her come to me instead of
discussing me with them. They fake. I used to confide in these people. I told
them stuff I haven’t even told my momma. Deep personal information. This is what
makes a person say, “I hate people”. So now I feel the need to go see my
therapist. I was doing good. But I still don’t have the support system she
asked me to build for myself. I need that. I need at least one person in my
life that listens to me. Boy do I feel
like Charlie Brown today.
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