Mind The Gap

Winter is always rough for me. It is my season of change. 

I can't seem to get away from it. One of many things usually happen:

  • I want to change jobs (like today);
  • I want to move (like today);
  • I want a vacation (like today);
  • I just want out... like today.
Not out of my relationships, not out of life in general...just out. I feel trapped as if I am in quicksand. I can see I am fine, but everything around me is stopped or slowed. I can't really explain it well.

I need a reset. A new image of sorts. I need a new me. A rich me would be nice, but I also realize that would require a miracle of some sort. I am tired of doing what I have been doing for my entire adult life...technology. I am wary of this management track I have journeyed down because I don't really feel like I am contributing anything at all. I like having knowledge and opportunity to fix or build things. 

But it is not that simple. I am the sole provider for myself, my family, and I provide financial assistance for my mother in law. Where I have moved to...has provided me the comfort I need to survive. I suppose I could give it up for a much less expensive place to live, and find something I would enjoy doing, but this brings me to another problem: what would I do if I weren't doing this?

If money were no object, I have lists of ideas and business plans. But as previously stated, I am not. I go back to work...doing the same crap, on a different day to pay the bills to make others happy. I can't keep this up. My body is taking a toll, my mind is weakening, and my family is feeling the result of it. 

My wife made a statement last night and I fully realize it is true... I am becoming like my Dad. Lloyd used to open a bakery, get it up and running...get bored... and pack up the family to move to the next city to do it all over again. I am doing my best NOT to be that guy. 

I have considered using the company's EAP to get some help, but I feel they are dealing with folks having life or death crisis' and my issue is just I am dealing with the same stuff I have dealt with all of my life. So where do I go? What do I do? 

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