I don't know what's wrong with me. For how shy I am, I really can put on an act in interviews, and first days, but then comes the second day, and I start to feel locked in. I don't want to commit. Or, I'm scared that now comes the part where they really have to get to know me. I don't like that. I have no clue what is wrong with me. Maybe, I'm accepting jobs I don't want just to please people, and then beating myself up if I quit. It's like I'm setting myself up for failure, so I don't have to listen to people's disapproval, but it's all backwards. That's just what is happening.
I wish I never quit my old job. Even though there was a lot of crap to deal with, it was still fun, and I was comfortable there. I feel like I am trying to make the people around me happy again. But, now look at me, I'm miserable. They think I'm "too good" to work at my old job, but the way I saw it was that it was a part time gig to pay for school expenses when I FINALLY decided to attend. I don't even feel like my friends or family are concerned for my well being. My mother is so ashamed of me she makes up success stories about me to tell her friends. My grandmother used to make fun of me for working where I did (it's a retail home improvement store). At my age, their friends kids have graduated college, have careers, and are married with their own kids. They make me feel like such a loser.
The reason I quit my old job was because they moved me into another department where they fired everyone prior. I liked where I was so much, and hated the new position. I should have hung in there until they hired more people. I think they would have let me move back to where I wanted to be. But, there was also my depression that left me up one night, and I felt so defeated, that I just didn't go in the next day, and never went back to work because I was embarrassed and didn't feel like I could explain myself. It feels like everyone has judged me. I'm so sick of it. I wish I didn't care so much what people thought. If I really wanted to, I could convince them to rehire me (i was pretty well liked), but then I'd feel like I was betraying a good friend for returning to the place that laid him off. That probably sounds crazy, but my mind is in a cloud now.
I'm scared because I start to think I wish that I would die. I would never kill myself...... because I'm such a people pleaser.......... (rolling my eyes) but I worry that I might subconsciously get into a fatal accident or something because I'm feeling so worrisome and hopeless. I am such a mess, and now I will have to face my mother who is going to have a fit because I won't have any money to help with the gas bill or whatever else. I'm really weak right now, I don't want to be here. But all I can think of to do is cry like a big 25 year old baby.Sorry to complain, just trying to get it out so I don't explode. Thanks for listening.
I wish I never quit my old job. Even though there was a lot of crap to deal with, it was still fun, and I was comfortable there. I feel like I am trying to make the people around me happy again. But, now look at me, I'm miserable. They think I'm "too good" to work at my old job, but the way I saw it was that it was a part time gig to pay for school expenses when I FINALLY decided to attend. I don't even feel like my friends or family are concerned for my well being. My mother is so ashamed of me she makes up success stories about me to tell her friends. My grandmother used to make fun of me for working where I did (it's a retail home improvement store). At my age, their friends kids have graduated college, have careers, and are married with their own kids. They make me feel like such a loser.
The reason I quit my old job was because they moved me into another department where they fired everyone prior. I liked where I was so much, and hated the new position. I should have hung in there until they hired more people. I think they would have let me move back to where I wanted to be. But, there was also my depression that left me up one night, and I felt so defeated, that I just didn't go in the next day, and never went back to work because I was embarrassed and didn't feel like I could explain myself. It feels like everyone has judged me. I'm so sick of it. I wish I didn't care so much what people thought. If I really wanted to, I could convince them to rehire me (i was pretty well liked), but then I'd feel like I was betraying a good friend for returning to the place that laid him off. That probably sounds crazy, but my mind is in a cloud now.
I'm scared because I start to think I wish that I would die. I would never kill myself...... because I'm such a people pleaser.......... (rolling my eyes) but I worry that I might subconsciously get into a fatal accident or something because I'm feeling so worrisome and hopeless. I am such a mess, and now I will have to face my mother who is going to have a fit because I won't have any money to help with the gas bill or whatever else. I'm really weak right now, I don't want to be here. But all I can think of to do is cry like a big 25 year old baby.Sorry to complain, just trying to get it out so I don't explode. Thanks for listening.