This year as some of you may know I broke up with my girlfriend I had been with since I was 17. We'd been together 9 years. She's still the closest person to me yet I can't speak to her as I've stopped myself getting hurt by her since she doesn't want us to be together and I can't be friends without being nuts.
This time last year I was long term unemployed, tackling multiple drug problems (smack,ket,ampet) and currently I've managed to kick those drugs almost entirely, but the almost is getting closer to entirely. I've got a nice job, that pays well that I do enjoy but shift work isn't for me. I am a weekend warrior at heart. I initially thought that getting a job that made my social situations a little more scarce would be a good idea for me. It turns out it isn't. I used to be unable to go out because I had no money due to a combination of drug addiction and lack of funds. I was still going out tho. I lived in the centre where the fun happens where little things would occur and I'd spend another party in blissful blur. I now live in Suburbia, and I'm away from most of my friends and when I do get days off they're on strange days like a bloody Tuesday or something or it'll just be 1 day on the weekend.
I don't know what I want from this. Just a little moan. I suppose what's annoying me is while I enjoy the job, I like working in the care industry and making people happy, just hate that I'm beginning to rethink and that maybe a soul destroying job with free weekends might be better for me?
Fuck knows.
This time last year I was long term unemployed, tackling multiple drug problems (smack,ket,ampet) and currently I've managed to kick those drugs almost entirely, but the almost is getting closer to entirely. I've got a nice job, that pays well that I do enjoy but shift work isn't for me. I am a weekend warrior at heart. I initially thought that getting a job that made my social situations a little more scarce would be a good idea for me. It turns out it isn't. I used to be unable to go out because I had no money due to a combination of drug addiction and lack of funds. I was still going out tho. I lived in the centre where the fun happens where little things would occur and I'd spend another party in blissful blur. I now live in Suburbia, and I'm away from most of my friends and when I do get days off they're on strange days like a bloody Tuesday or something or it'll just be 1 day on the weekend.
I don't know what I want from this. Just a little moan. I suppose what's annoying me is while I enjoy the job, I like working in the care industry and making people happy, just hate that I'm beginning to rethink and that maybe a soul destroying job with free weekends might be better for me?
Fuck knows.
