Wednesday, May 06, 2009
Loss and questions

Six years ago if you asked me how lucky I was I would have told you I didn't have very much luck in life, weather it be money or relationships or success. It's amazing how you don't appreciate what you have until you lose it all. It's not until you look back that you realize you had things pretty good. The last big thing I had, a job I liked, has now turned into a job I don't like. That was the last thing, that's what I could hold onto. I don't make a lot of money but I liked working there. Now that's gone. Should I be grateful that there is so little left to lose? What is left... my freedom, my very life? Do I have those now? Where do I go from here? Why can't I fix any of this? Listing all of the things I have lost doesn't seem to be helping, the list is so long I would need to write it all down.

The unexamined life is not worth living. When I examine mine, it's not worth living either. What am I suppose to do, cling to the hope of better times ahead? What evidence do I have that suggests things will get better? When I look at things logically I come to the conclusion that things are more likely than not going to get worse. If you find yourself going through hell, keep going. How long can that quote keep me going? What happens when I feel like I just need to lay down. It took everything to keep from bawling while at work today. I love that place, and now it's gone. It's all fucking gone. Everything leaves, they all do. Are they being taken, or am I letting them slip away? Am I not holding on tight enough? For the friend from my past that I e-mailed asking if I had the right e-mail, I did more googling I know it's you. I thought perhaps you didn't get the e-mail so I texted you. Fuck you for not responding, fuck you for not saying hello. Just a conversation to catch up, just a hi how are you.... all because I had a dream and you were in it. You were one of those friends that I didn't realize I was lucky to have, but clearly I was appreciated even less, so fuck you. Fuck all of them.


Posted at 01:04 am by Unforgiven

 

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I have no idea what to put here so I guess I will just talk about me. Lets see, I am in my mid 20's. I'm gay, and I am not too happy about that. I have a pretty negative attitude towards a lot of things. I wanted to have an online blog to kind of journal my days I guess. I think writing down your thoughts and feelings or even just what you did with your day is a good thing. I guess that is it for now.


I thought I would add some of my interests:

I love movies and watch a lot of films.
Computers are cool but if you do it for work it ruins it
Cute & sweet guys
I've always wanted to get my pilots license
Listening to music is fun but I have to be doing something else too
I want a sailboat and I want to live on it and sail around, drink red wine, and not work
Using the wireless internet at Starbucks late at night.

DISCLAIMER
I don't want anyone reporting me as being crazy or if I say in here I want to kill someone so..... everything in here is a work of fiction and has no relation to real life events. Any relation to real events is purely coincidental and all characters herein are portrayed by adults.
One more thing, unforgiven is from dub the unforgiven, a Metallica song I used to like. It doesn't imply I feel I need to be forgiven, if anything it implies I have a difficult time forgiving people. If you are going through hell, keep going.....


   





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