Also I had to work today, that wouldn't have been so bad if I wasn't sick... Not just sick but I was out of school and work for almost a week with the stupid flu, and if I didn't need the money I would have called in... But I dragged my ass out of bed, so I could pay my damn bills... All for a wonderful job that pays $7.95 an hour, whoo freaking hoo... I could be doing a lot harder job then what I am for that I know, I could be flipping burgers... But I could be making that in a place I really love working at right, Loved my old job at the coffee shop... That's the best job anyone could ever have, you have so much fun and meet some of the best people there..
So this year I'm working with OSPIRG and things are crazy in that... I love what I'm doing don't get me wrong, I'm just getting burned out... I'm tired of being the only one who is working on the textbook fight... I would love to be able to be sick like I was and know things are getting done, but I know if I'm sick nothing is getting done, and I'm getting behind... There is so much pressure on my shoulders from everyone, but what they don't see is I'm sinking... I have put so much of myself into this campaign and I'm starting to run out of everything, I have no new Idea's coming to me, no drive to get people pumped... I need some new blood, I see why the old coordinator was jumping to get out of the hoops... You get burned out with out some support... Don't get me wrong I know I have help if I need it, but it's different when you know that people are doing because they want to, not because you asked... Even better when people do things when you don't ask, they just get done... I would love to come into the office and have at least something done... It's worse when I don't get things done I feel guilty, that I didn't have it done... That it's my fault and I should have tried harder, and I let everyone down... Maybe I just put to much pressure on myself, but I have always been like that...
I don't know what is worse putting the pressure on myself for OSPIRG, or my unhealthy striff to be the perfect daughter to my parents... I have always had this unhealthy desire to be perfect for my parents, all do to my sister hurting them so bad... I don't ever want to put my paretns in that pain again, I almost killed them... Every time my sister comes into their life they die a little more, and it kills me to see my parents hurt so much... I think I would die if I ever made my mom cry for the reasons my sister has, no one should be so mean to their mom... I'm not saying it's right, but if you are going to hurt your mom that bad, just kill her spare her the pain... I don't know when it started this desire or phobia of mine, but I have always remember having it...






he title has nothing to do with what this is about just a fair warning... I still have no internet on my computer but I do have my computer back... So now I'm trying to decide if I should pick up my play and finish the rewrites, or if I should just let it go and come back in another year... I'm really thinking about the rewrites because that's where I am in my life right now... I'm fighting my depression for the unteenth time, and trying not to go and get help, because I find it doesn't help really... It just makes you feel good for a little while then the pain comes back and it hurts all over again... But my play is about this girl who gets put into rehab for cutting and pill popping (yes I'm an ex of both) and she is angry about it, but the real thing is she's scared to be sober!!! When the time comes for her to be sober she realizes how she started down this path and what her real problem was, her next step is to continue with the steps she learns... After she is released from the rehab her boyfriend and her have a serious talk and it ends with her holding the razor blade and pill bottle that tried to take her life!!! So tell me what you think!!!
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