You may have noticed that I haven't posted for a while, or been particularly active on Twitter. Why, you may ask? In short, I have been a little down in the dumps.
Whether I have been experiencing a bout of depression or have just been feeling the need to cocoon and nurse my woes in privacy I cannot say. Either way, it has served me well to stay at home and take a step away from online life.
I feel particularly ridiculous as the truth is, I have little in my life to be depressed about. But the fact is, uncertainty about my career has been getting the better of me. As you may know, a couple of months ago I left my job in search of newer and brighter opportunities and although I knew finding a job would be tough, I underestimated just how hard it would be.
What brought on this funk? It was something an innocuous as being invited to a wedding. This October. In India. A rare and amazing opportunity to go to a real Indian wedding extravaganza and suddenly the realisation hit me that unless I get my career sorted I would not be able to afford to go.
All of a sudden I was in a state of panic, finding it hard to breathe and overcome with the feeling that my life was a failure. Usually these bouts of self-doubt would dissipate within hours but nay, it lasted two days, three days, then felt like it would never go away. When I wasn't at work (I am temping) I stayed at home, I cried and I slept. No matter how much I slept I was always tired.
I avoided friends who I knew were worried - I like to be alone when I'm low. I avoided the phone calls and the texts checking in to make sure that I was okay and gradually I've started to see the light. On Monday work started on our flat and this made me realise that yes, I may not have the dream job, but the rest of my life is pretty darn good. My Monkey is incredible, encouraging and a great shoulder to cry on and in approx 6 months time we will have a lovely home to live in. We are also planning a wedding, so life really could be a whole lot worse.
I have to trust that the right job will come along in time, and that I should stick to my guns and hold out for what I really want. In the meantime, let's hope I don't have to resort to eating beans on toast.
To my lovely girls, thank you so much for caring about me and checking in to make sure I was alive! I'm sorry that I'm so bad at responding when I need alone time. I really do love you guys.
DD. xx