It’s been awhile since we last met. Several month have passed and I feel I’ve not had enough time to sit down and write something more substantial than, “I NEED A BREAK, I NEED A BREAK, I NEED A BREAK. PLEASE…. GIVE ME A BREAK”. Yeah, my life has been in a continual spiral of stress. Not necessarily a downward spiral, but a spiral none the less.
March came and went, and I made a trip home. I found out the day I arrive in Toronto that the finances I was DEPENDING on solely for my 2nd year wasn’t available until another year later. I made calls, bank visits and had my hopes set on a loan based on some things and a life insurance policy. I’m not going to go into the gritty details of everything. It took 2 months, but I found out this week that I was denied the loan based on a suicide clause in the life insurance policy I was TOLD I would need to take out. Basically, if I committed suicide, they wouldn’t get their money back because the insurance company will not pay out. So tomorrow I’m going to have to make more calls and set up more appointments in little time.
April came and went and I trucked along, sleep deprived, trying to get through my projects and trying to let go of my perfectionist way before it completely killed me. I had more panic disorder related downs and had to try even harder to keep everything level.
The first week of May we took off to Vegas where sleep isn’t an option and jet lag was never over come, or perhaps overcome and reversed and turned upside down? All I know is that I was getting to bed at 3-4am PST and my body being unhappy. I left before the conference ended in order to write an exam. Lucky for me, the plane I was to take broke down and instead of landing at 11pm the eve of the exam, I landed after 5am the morning of. On no sleep, I wrote the exam in 20 minutes and I really don’t remember much of that day except saying how tired I was every 2 seconds. I got an A in that course so my sleep deprived-ness didn’t screw me over. That following weekend I finished my last class and got all As and A-s, and one B+ that continues to stare me in the face.
Now that school ended, I worked at the NYC Tattoo Convention and got even more sleep deprived. I spent my first week off taking Fonz to the dogpark and spending a lot of time alone, which I know is really going to get to me soon. I’m not exactly the best person to make friends. I’m shy in that category and sort of have a wish that people want to try to be MY friend instead of me trying to be theirs (blah blah, selfish). I haven’t been able to find an internship and finding work is even more difficult as I am in NYC on a student visa and chances of me getting work on campus is almost non existent.
Now, all of this combined has gotten me quite down. I’m 26 years old and I haven’t worked in a year and a half, except for the volunteering I do at the shop. I feel my skills are of average, which isn’t what I feel employers look for. They look for excellence. I want to have the experience but I can’t get it because employers only want people WITH the experience now. I’m always willing to learn. I’m a fast learner and always appreciate learning new skills, but good intentions isn’t exactly a skill to put on the resume. I spend a lot of time alone, I do like it, but it’s not balanced out with everything else. I’ve too much time to think and over think. Too much time to really step back and overlook my life and where it is going. It’s not healthy. I wonder how many other people are in the exact position as I am, because I’ve yet to meet them! I would love to so I’d have a comrade who understands and shares in my struggle.
Aside from all of this, I’m having some health issues that I’m trying to take care of right now in Toronto. On top of that I came down with a head cold the day I arrived which is obviously a huge annoyance. I’m not surprised as every time I come to Toronto there’s SOMETHING negative that looms over the entire trip.
So I’ve decided that I need a genie in a lamp so I can have three wishes because I really don’t know what to do at this point! Accepting it and continuing in this pattern is obviously not a happy one, so how to change from this point on? I already feel I work as hard as I can, so how does one work even harder? Will working harder depress me more if the outcome is the same?
This entry is getting deep. Too deep. I’ve never claimed to be sane, there’s a lot going on up there in that noggin of mine. Hopefully one day it will all settle and I’ll understand exactly what it all means.




