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Can’t sleep clowns will eat me
The stomach in knots my brain racing as I lie there next to the Dragon trying to calm down, trying not to freak out. Each thought pinging off the last one, building to a crescendo of fear. I put on the happy face for everyone, not letting on that inside I feel like I am shattering. For this is all inside, 100% internal, all me, all worry all nerves all the time. Someone once told me for a laid back pot smoking hippie I was one of the emotionally tightest people he knew. And just for those who might read this and say to themselves ” the drugs made her that way.” Um no they didn’t growing up in a family where I was never good enough no matter how many A’s I got as long as I was still fat…Constantly hearing from my mom, my granma and every other female in my family about how grateful I should be to have been adopted by such a rich family. How I should show my appreciation by losing all my weight and immediately becoming the little model daughter they wanted so badly and ended up getting in my younger sister. I was scared then and well I am still scared of the fallout when I do finally unravel.
Being fired without even a clue it was coming, harsh. They preached about not taking money out of families pockets, don’t be greedy. We had just started to see our way out of the hell we were in financially, since the ice storm, since the car wreck, hell since the Dragons heart attack last year. Now we are back to square fucking one. I hurt, physically every day I hurt. I want to believe I really do, believe that it will all get better. That he and I will be OK, finally, someday. IT just hit so hard, I’ve only been fired now 3 times in all my life. The other two I knew it was coming and I was prepared. This, nope just got a phone call one day telling us not to come in. We were let go. So Job hunting has been crap, I feel completely worthless, the only people who are calling me are places who have seen my resume on line and seem to think I would want to sell insurance or mlm stuff, which I don’t. I have not applied to these companies but they seem to think I would do great for them. What I would like is to hear from someplace I would like to work. Actually have someone call from the bazillion places I have applied to offering me a position. But right now this very moment, I just wish I could get some sleep, no nightmares please and maybe have it be straight through the night this time? Comments are closed. |
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