I only used that title because it was the last phrase to come out of my mouth before I started typing. Honestly, I'm only here because I can't vent my true feelings on Facebook. Honestly, I can't vent my true feelings anywhere but here. This is the only place no one reads. So, my thoughts are safe here.
Truth is, my depression is getting worse. I mean, worse and worse. It's been almost 6 years since I've been jobless. I hate not being employed. The fact that I'm "suspended, pending investigation" isn't a termination, so I can't draw unemployment while I wait. It's a limbo where they're trying to force me to quit so they can be clear of any wrong doings. I won't give them the satisfaction.
In other news, my ex-wife is pregnant and due in a few months. Guess that explains why she hasn't spoken with me in months. Ah well. My son is excited to have a sibling, even if it is only by half. So, she's back in my life. Not a bad thing, just awkward at the moment. Gonna have fun discussing that with my psychiatrist tomorrow.
But really, I feel worthless. I feel like no one needs me. My son only comes to me when he wants food. Even when I try to spend time with him, he'd rather play on his computer and iPad. My parents are anti-social as hell and barely even talk to each other. I tried to have a joking conversation today and my step-dad basically tried to start an argument. I had to walk away, letting my meal get cold, and wait for them to finish eating before I ate my food. I know the lack of a job has put a great burden on the home, but fuck. Maybe I should just off myself before Domino's has the chance to fire me so my son can get the life insurance.
Monday, January 26, 2015
Sunday, January 18, 2015
You don't need a title.
Yesterday was acceptance. Today the depression set in. Like, I'm really unemployed. I have no job. No means to support myself or my son, over some trivial bullshit. And now, I have to make a new start because some petty bitch who got caught committing a federal offense decided to throw anyone she could under the bus. Karma is a bitch you fucking whore. I hope you get everything you god damn well deserve. You didn't just screw me, but my son and all the others affected by your petty behavior.
I haven't done a lot of blog entries since I stopped having feels. Back since the last time I let myself fall for someone. Not much has changed aside from employment. Well, I did discover that my ex is alive and doing better. That's a relief to me. My son is a genius. Beyond that, I have to find a new job.
Articulation isn't my strong point right now. Perhaps tomorrow, after I've had some sleep.
I haven't done a lot of blog entries since I stopped having feels. Back since the last time I let myself fall for someone. Not much has changed aside from employment. Well, I did discover that my ex is alive and doing better. That's a relief to me. My son is a genius. Beyond that, I have to find a new job.
Articulation isn't my strong point right now. Perhaps tomorrow, after I've had some sleep.
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