I feel like I should have some sort of purpose in my life. Something to drive me to have me getting up in the morning saying, "YES TODAY WILL BE A GREAT DAY"
I feel like my life has become a series of the same days rolling over one into the other. Others seem to have goals they are working towards but all of my old goals are fading away. I feel less and less like I care. I wonder if one day I will wake up as a living ghost someone that floats through others lives not really living mine.
I find more and more I read and watch and observe humanity than take a part in it. I go to work becasue I need a pay check to feed and clothe myself.
I only socialize with some people online and my roommate. I see my daughter once a week.
What I really hate is that I don't seem to hate it. I just I think back to my earlier days 25 and younger when life was one big series of adventures after another.
I wonder is it because I am getting older or do I need to take a step back and find something bigger than life to recapture my interest. Anyway that's my rant. Blah.
I feel like my life has become a series of the same days rolling over one into the other. Others seem to have goals they are working towards but all of my old goals are fading away. I feel less and less like I care. I wonder if one day I will wake up as a living ghost someone that floats through others lives not really living mine.
I find more and more I read and watch and observe humanity than take a part in it. I go to work becasue I need a pay check to feed and clothe myself.
I only socialize with some people online and my roommate. I see my daughter once a week.
What I really hate is that I don't seem to hate it. I just I think back to my earlier days 25 and younger when life was one big series of adventures after another.
I wonder is it because I am getting older or do I need to take a step back and find something bigger than life to recapture my interest. Anyway that's my rant. Blah.
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