Stop your moaning, woman!

April 4, 2007 at 12:46 pm (Depression, Family, Home, Moods, Relationships, Soul, frustration)

Does all this technology we have these days improve our lives or just make it more problematic? When a computer, TV, car or any appliance fecks up there’s no one to pass the blame to but ourselves and our stupidity to rely on such unreliable, irresponsible, souless pieces of equipment. For instance, i was just pouring my heart out writing a blog, and the page decides it wants to close down, so it’s gone. Now usually this site saves my drafts as i go, but this one time i needed it to, it didn’t. Now i feel hurt, frustrated like it was a waste of time. It might have provided a cathartic purpose, but still,  I don’t think it’s very good for my health and mental well being, being mucked about like this, but perhaps i shouldn’t be so sensitive and easily disgruntled. But my sensitivity makes up a lot of my good qualities too. Admittedly, being morning, i’m going to be more irritable than at other times of the day.  Life is one long slog to avoid being depressed again.. it seems sometimes. I feel like such a contradiction in myself all the time. On the one hand i’m a caring, peace-loving, conflict-avoiding, open-minded, relaxed person and on the other i am a hysterical, bitter, screaming and kicking whinge bag. But i think i know a lot of people who have felt like they’re a dichotomy. I guess it’s just life that causes these personality splits though, like one minute you’re up, the next you’re down. I just feel like i’m constantly striving to be this good person, and feel guilty when i feel low or even a bit indifferent. And i get bitter when i meet people who do nothing to strive to be a better person. Y’know, people who don’t make an effort with their friends/family, who do nothing to help the world or other people, who don’t put themselves out on a limb – selfish people. And i get bitter because it seems these people who put no effort in get the same, if not more, out of life than i do.  The reason i’m in this mood this morning is partly because of my prattish little brother. I got woken up at 11 by him saying my parents are going to be back soon (they’ve been away for a few days, leaving us witht he empty house). ok, quite late to be in bed, but i made the most out the last free night and have to work this evening so i thought i deserved it. so i got up, straight downstairs and began vacuuming the lounge and kitchen. during that time my bro just sat playing snake on his phone rather than help start the pile of washing up (because it wasn’t his mess). Well excuuuuse, me master! i’ve done the washing all week, washed up 3 times , including your stuff, made up and kept the fire alight all week. Why are some people soooo unhelpful and un-conscientious? I’d happily help anyone anytime. I mean a bit of physical activity doesn’t hurt and i’m very generous with my time. But others are so lazy and un self-sacrificing. Why the FECK should i be if i never get any of it back? I know i shouldn’t do things for people just because i expect something back, but it does get bloody disheartening. Of course, my example has the age-old sibling arguement/rivalry thing going on, but it applies to other relationships too. What is it in my personality that makes me so discontented? In fact i think it’s my situation that makes me the way i am. From the small things like still living at home and not being sure if i’ll be any happier living away, to the bigger questions in life, like why are we here and what should i be doing to make the most of my time. I’ve always been a moaner. A boy from my class wrote in my school leaving book to ”Be happy and stop MOANING!” I’ve just got this jealous, comparing streak. But should i eliminate it or just accept it as part of me? I’m at my best when i get an early start, get out and about and get some perspective on life. It’s like everyday i’ve been born again and have to remember to cope with my thoughts and emotions, but with less strength than i had the night before. Enough of this. Time to go out and get some perspective..

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Oh Mother…

March 19, 2007 at 11:21 pm (Family, Home, Poems, Relationships, Uncategorized)

There is such a space between us

now

I long to be friendly to you and cuddle up and watch eastenders

but i feel i no longer can.

I wish i loved you like i did when i was a child

now i feel like i don’t know you at all

I wonder if you feel the same about me but i don’t think you do

cos you don’t look as confused and saddened as i feel

And i think that is because you don’t care

But i know it isnt

You just don’t know how to talk to me

How to take me

Cos I might explode (a bit) at you

Or i could be in a good mood and actually welcome a hug

And i feel so harsh to you most the time

And you don’t seem to notice

And i feel worse and worse

Is it because i don’t respect you much?

or don’t understand you cos you don’t respect yourself or ever have damaged pride?

I think you are still human under that

but the mother suit is thick skinned.

You try to say something jokey, lighthearted

but i take it seriously and merely grimace

I’m not like this with anyone else

You’re just so nice that i can’t be anything but horrible to you

Do you forgive me?

The cats receive my love more often than you

But i want you to know that i love you more

but fear that you would melt with joy if i displayed it

So i don’t.

I hope my coolness doesn’t hurt you or make you wonder why

Though i’m certain you’re used to it by now after all your years and all your kids.

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Grey March morn

March 13, 2007 at 12:23 pm (Dreams, Home, Work)

G’day, i just awoke and we’re having contrasting weather to yesterday’s bright, warming offerings. How uninspiring this weather is. It’s put me on a low. I have a day off today which means i have full-power and reign over what i do.. Sussex is my oyster.. but my mum wants me to drive her to the shops later so we can buy some cat food so that limits my time somewhat, but i know, i think i’ll visit Lewes library (they sent me a free voucher for a DVD/CD rental because i hadn’t used my card for a while – brilliant! – definitely an encouragement!)

So.. what to do with the rest of my life? I’ve been feeling like i’d be happy to move out of home again the last couple of weeks. Living back with the mum and dad has many advantages, and I’m not knocking them at all, but there’s a pull, some pressure (perhaps from society) coming from within me to want to get the hell outta here and control my own life elsewhere. But where to start?

Even though i’ve got a couple of part time jobs, the money still isn’t amazing so i’d have to live on a shoestring (again!) so i can pay rent and council tax. I don’t wanna become one of these 20something try-hards who think that it will all balance out in the end cos it prolly won’t (there are always temptations for money-spending and i reckon there are more people in serious debt out there than we imagine) and it’d take a hell of a lot of grafting, which i, to be honest, can’t be bothered with. Don’t get me wrong, i like to work, but i’ll never let my work become my life, social and personal time to chill and to grow is way more important.

Then, where to live and who with? My best mate has got a cushy situation at home with her parents and shows no desire to move soon (for which i don’t entirely blame her-i don’t think we’ve ever had it soo good!) I’m not sure if i’d want to live in the city again, so either a town or village would be goood. Oh gawd, i dunno. i feel like i actually want to make a 100 mile shift completely to the left and go and live in a yurt and live off the land, but i’m not sure if this is a fantasy or a possible reality.

It doesn’t help that i don’t want to do any of this alone. I’m not frightened of being alone (like some people might think cos of confidence issues or whatever) i would just see it as a quite sad and lonely, when i’ve spent years nurturing friendships, to do it alone. I guess i am quite untrusting/wary of strangers and it takes me a while to settle in with someone. And i think it’d be simply more fun to do it with someone else. i don’t know what ‘it’ is but it’s something in the future. I’m happy to be alone. In fact i do feel quite isolated in everyday life. I drive solo most of the time, for work and pleasure trips, i work nights alone much of the time and at home it’s mostly just the ‘olds’ who are ok, but slow and out of touch. I get fed up with being by myself anyway cos i’m such boring company. I know exactly what i’m going to say next!

Anyway, i wish i had a dice i could roll with life decisions on it, then i wouldn’t have to make choices and take action myself. I’m happy to make choices for others i think but not myself. I don’t like living this single, twenty something’s life – all the decisions are selfish ones and i don’t want to be responsible for that! First task is to get my bank balance up to zero anyway. Then go to Scotland with best mate at the end of April – they say a rest’s as good as a change (and so will be the sexy accents of the rugged men up there!). Then will come the festivals of summertime and then the money will be gone again!!

I’m feeling my energy levels rising now, but i need some brekkie to sustain them. maybe a full English?? A hot egg perhaps? Then a shower, then to Lewes. Oh, the excitement…!

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