I went on vacation.
Except it was kind of stressful, but I don't want to talk about it. But it's a blog; that's what I'm supposed to do--talk about it. But I don't want to.
I don't have a job.
Okay, I'll talk about it. I was offered a job, then the offer was rescinded. During my vacation.
I did get a tan, though.
And read three books.
But I still don't have a job. And by "I," I mean "we." We are unemployed.
School starts in a week.
I had so much I wanted to get done this summer. Mainly I wanted to write. I think I wrote two pages. I think I deleted three.
I (mostly) painted my kitchen.
My kids' bikes got stolen. During my vacation.
Anyone need a teacher? I don't have a job.
There, that covers it.
3 comments:
Like you said to me- I understand. It's scary, awful, nerve-wracking, frustrating, disappointing, depressing, and a whole lot of other things. Plus it's twice the emotions, because you have to deal with the emotions of being unemployed and the emotions of looking for a job.
Gah.
Ditto to what Angie said.
I am so sorry you are going through this. I know the unknown seems very scary right now. I am praying for you. If there is anything else you need me to do, let me know. I love you.
Stink! I hope you get some relief soon. I hate it when things pile up like that - it makes even small things hard to handle emotionally. I also totally get the "I don't want to talk about it" thing. Totally feel that myself right now. I think I have post-graduation blues? Possible? I think so.
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