Reorientation
So ... it's been a fairly long interlude, I guess.
Many little milestones have passed without comment: moved out of the apartment, cleared out the storage area, finished dealing with Dad's inheritance except for the annuity thing, figured out my taxes, and so on.
What hasn't happened, though, is for me to make the key decisions about the future. I did decide, though mostly by default, not to apply for grad school for the coming fall; I didn't feel like I was ready, by the March 15th deadline. So that will have to wait a year.
Now I find myself unable to decide what to do with my time; whether to try for a computer job out here, or an ordinary service-sector job, or even whether to volunteer somewhere or try to be a writer. What seems to have happened is that once all the goals I had made for myself had been reached (or all the goals that I could reach), I found myself at a loss for what to do next. It's not that there's nothing to do, just that I hadn't spent much time thinking about this next step, partly from the doubt that I would ever get even this far, and partly because I figured that if I did, I wouldn't care what I did.
Certainly, I never expected to feel this rudderless. It feels as if some previously unquestioned part of my identity has either stopped existing or has stopped being important. That would be fine, if something else would step in, but so far, I'm still waiting.
And, for a long time, that waiting came with a lot of extra pressure. I thought that if I "just tried hard enough", I'd break through. All that did, and probably all it ever does, was make my life harder, less enjoyable.
Now, I think I'm more at peace with it. Whatever is coming will get here in its own time. I just have to be ready to catch hold of it as it passes ...
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