I had training at my new second job at a fine dining
restaurant, and I was so tired during and after. It wasn’t physically draining
as the bar job, and I felt it odd to feel so tired though. Realized that I didn’t
talk to any of my co-workers because we were all busy, no customers because it
wasn’t part of my job, and I guess socializing in general is important; even outside
of work. Talking, catching up, sharing stories and simply being with another
person does help you cope and enjoy life. I talk with my brother and J but not
to the point of a conversation, but more of a passing “did you know” or little
updates as “so you know”.
In general though, I do not know what genuinely makes me
happy anymore. Watching movies is temporary, food is temporary and leaves a
damaging effect on my body (fats!) and the few close friends I have are usually
busy with other things. What makes me happy?
I made a post a couple of days ago about a dance showcase I
watched and talked about how happy it made me feel and the realization of what I
wanted to do; but I obviously can’t do that now. What has always kept me going
back home to get me out of the glooms or was something out of the norm of my
routine life?
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