Towards tomorrow |
I learn Monday whether I still have a job and I'm not feeling optimistic about it, which is too bad because I need that job. I really do. Just for a bit longer.
In general, I think, I am an optimist. Yeah, depression gets the better of me sometimes, but I've never quite lost the hope of something better. That's what keeps me alive. I've never been much one for suicidal ideation because I believe that things can change for the better. I believe that I can find a job or otherwise make a living for myself. I believe that there's a chance I can find love, though I've not dated for several years. I believe, truly believe, that things aren't always shit. Evidence to the contrary be damned. Somewhere inside of me there is always at least a candle's worth of hope.
Is that because I've internalized the Kansas state motto? Made it my own?
I don't know. I don't really have any answers here. I wonder if anyone does.
I'm not sure what my future holds. I don't know where I will find another job. I don't know when. I hope soon. My little world is falling apart right now and I am afraid. But I also know that I'll be okay. At least while my candle's still lit. I'll make it through.
I just really, really hope things in my life will get a little easier soon.
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