OK, so today I said I was going to spend time looking for a different job, thinking of ideas, and sending resumes. It's hard to explain this, but even though I want to change my job so badly, I was so scared before I started looking. Maybe I was afraid that I'd not find anything. Maybe I was afraid my search will result in nothing. Anyway, I was going crazy, and turned to my drugs-of-choice to comfort me: surfing, acting out, and pigging out on chocolate and ice-cream.
After this, I calmed down, and actually spent 2.5 hours looking for a new job.
Now I'm scared again that it's all for nothing, that I'll end up being stuck where I am. I don't know how I can live where I am. It's a great place with nice people and a good salary, but I'm just so tired of this type of work. It takes everything I have to show up each day and do whatever I can at work.
Doing fun things for me, like my new music lessons, makes life bearable, but barely.
At least now I'm too stuffed to binge again on chocolate. And I already finished the ice-cream!
I'm not supposed to get down on myself for acting out, but I feel badly about it. I had 6 clean days, and felt I could have done more. I know 6 days to you guys sounds pathetic compared to 14 days, 30 days, 90 days, but it's better than acting out every other day which I'm very capable of doing.