Finding something to blog about without feeling like I’m posting garbage is not easy. I am sorry that I have skipped posts for a while and am planning ahead more on my posts. This does not, however, excuse the neglect I have affected toward you, and I am sorry.
Life has been rough, I have had trouble sleeping and I’ve been burning the candle at both ends between work, job searching too hard, and not keeping up with home activities.
I have been depressed, unmotivated, and completely shut-down in many aspects of my life including blog posts. I think the hard part was that it was almost like I slowly moved toward this dark side and never really realized I was there until I took some inventory on myself. I realized that I haven’t been working out but once a week, I haven’t been doing chores around the house almost at all, I’ve been leaving bits of myself strewn about- a shoe here, a coat there, a bit a my soul here, a smile forgotten there….
This all means nothing except that I was neglecting you and I was neglecting me. I had three job interviews in a week, two in the same morning, shaking up my anxiety and then going to work late, worrying about if my lie about an appointment would hold up, and just staying abreast of my work instead of getting ahead like I usually do and feeling stressed about that.
We had a third leak in our apartment, it’s been less than a year, and this time our HVAC had to be replaced. The new one is as loud as my coworker’s paper shredder and it either keeps me from sleeping or wakes me up; we’ve started making it super cold before we sleep and turning the thermostat up so it won’t turn on. Also, right outside of our bedroom window are three fans that feed the AC/heat for the building. They are generally mildly unpleasant and I can usually have our Echo play sounds to help muffle but for the past couple weeks there has something wrong with one of them on and off, or maybe it just works harder for heat, but I couldn’t effectively drown it out and it has both kept me from sleeping and woke me up. One night it was so bad that we slept on the floor of our guest room (because I have fallen out of the twin bed in the past) and have now given up and moved our queen bed and frame into the guest room.
More complaints include all of the elements of the stove burning when used- not the drip pans, the actual elements- which affects my cooking as well as the kitchen being too small for two chefs and sometimes making cooking together more inconvenient than fun. This may not seem terrible, but it does put a small damper on something that brings happiness and bonding to our relationship as well as acting as a deterrent for me to experiment in the kitchen.
I am excited to announce that this apartment and all its horrors will be over in about a week as we are signed, with dotted I’s and crossed T’s, on a townhouse we’ll be renting starting next week that has a larger kitchen with a better layout, a large space that fits a dining room and a sitting room, a basement that we’ll be using as a computer room and living room, two master bedrooms with on-suites, a garage, a full bathroom in the basement, and a half-bath for good measure.
Further, seeing that some of the issues impacting me were caused by the outdated structure and constricting layout of the home, I can see the hope in change and it has spread to the other shortcomings I have created or let exist. I am working on better identifying the changes I want to make and mapping out plans to make a positive impact on myself- inner and outer. Of my mind, body, soul. Of my home and how I keep it. Of my work; current and future. Of my blog, and my book, and my writing practice in general. Of my knowledge of various things via NPR, PodCasts, and reading. Of reading for leisure and other self-indulgent activities. Of my relationship and my efforts to be a better partner.
Life can get crazy, for anyone. It’s not always easy to reign it back in but I know I am blessed, lucky, hardworking enough (a mix of all three, probably) to be in a good place to take control again. I’m not sure if this is a resolution, a realization, or just me being ready to dust myself off and try again.
“-I’m here, and I’m gonna give it my best shot.” – Hansel, Zoolander, Owen Wilson
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