- search of an undefined dream or goal
- a deep sense of remorse for goals not accomplished
- a fear of humiliation among more successful colleagues
- desire to achieve a feeling of youthfulness
- need to spend more time alone or with certain peers
Why am I even writing about this? I am not so sure too.. Let me help myself figure this out.
This past few days, I have been feeling a little restless. I get upset easily, I think of so many things and I feel bad that those thoughts do not materialize. I was thinking of baking something all weekend, then when I was about to bake it, I just felt so bad counting in a lot of other factors why I couldn't bake when in fact those little things could easily be addressed. I easily get irritated and I feel so bad about myself and the people around me.
This is not the first time I am writing about this. I guess I have said it more than once in this blog - I have always been an achiever. All my life, I aim for something and I work hard for it. I can only name few things that I give up on. I gave up on playing guitars because I felt my fingers are too short and I can maybe try other musical instruments. I gave up on that too. I gave up on singing and I gave up on a lot of things. As I am writing this, I am starting to realize that more than being an achiever, I am also a quitter. I guess I can start feeling better when I begin to acknowledge the fact that I am not really an achiever. Sigh. I imagined myself to be this kind of person only to find out I'm not even close to the person I imagined myself to be. I guess the acceptance that this is where my life led me is the first step towards overcoming my mid-life crisis.
Writing about this is not easy for me. I know no one reads my blog religiously (not even my boyfriend) so I think that makes me a little bit more confident to write about how I feel. This is seriously affecting all aspects of my life and it yields inefficiency and ineffectiveness. This is a very lengthy post so if there's one soul out there reading this post, excuse my post. You can stop right here if you need to.
I challenge myself to discuss mid life crisis as per Wikipedia bullet per bullet.
- Search of an undefined dream or goal
- I was not the type who dreamt of something really big. All I wanted was to be rich and have a happy family of my own. I was not like my friends at that time bragging about their dreams - on becoming a doctor, lawyer, nurse, accountant, architect, engineer etc. I didnt have those kinds of dreams. When I studied in Baguio, I didnt even know what course I was applying for. I was given 2 options then since all other courses ran out of slots, My options were Economics and Social Anthropology. I didnt know what the latter was so ofcourse I chose the Economics. Thats where my college life begins. After graduation, I didnt even know where to apply. I wasnt so passionate about researches and politics, so I of course didnt go that route. And that's where my post college life began. Define uncertainty. Now that I am pondering on so many things about my life, I start to think of a lot of things I wish I pursued in my college years. I know I'll make a good doctor, a good nurse, teacher perhaps, accountant, engineer or even an architect. Had I known what I wanted to be when I get older, I guess things would be a lot different from what it is.
This post is getting a little sadder and I get even more frustrated as I type.. I would need to finish this up later.