My mornings used to involve working out at 5:30am, going home and savoring every last minute that I have for my life to be my own before I report to the dumping ground for the collective problems of a population of half and full-on lunatics suffering from mental, emotional and chronic physical problems. This morning was different. I was able to finish my workout, let my partner treat me to a delicious coffee substitute, and take time to enjoy the morning heat, before it reaches unbearable temperatures.
I can now take a deep breath as a method of truly enjoying the fresh air around me and not as a coping mechanism for tolerating irrational people and their irrational angry thoughts all directed specifically, yet unduly at me.
I took a nice, long, cool shower and was able to really care for my body, unlike a rushed morning shower where one is not in the moment but rather is thinking 2 steps ahead so nothing is forgotten and all is accomplished on time.
I started to clean the kitchen and take mental inventory of all the things I would like to do today. I have full awareness that I can do things in my own time, and that I'll be every bit as productive as I want to be, because I have all the time I need and I lack the maddening stress that I've been under. I feel so free!
So for today:
~ I will contact my (former) employer and let her know that I will be filing for unemployment (which she has already agreed not to contest in any way).
~ I will update my resume
~ I have started a blog!!
~ I will develop a list of my transferable job skills
~ I will develop a list of potential careers that interest me
~ I will develop a list of things that I would like out of life and out of a career
~ I will file for unemployment
~ I will do some home maintenance, such as cleaning out closets and cabinets
~ I will take a picture put my office desk and put it up for sale on Craigslist
~ I may or may not continue scraping wall paper off of my office walls
~ I will say some prayers of thanks throughout the day for the intervention God played in my life. I will accept treatment for a dead end existence!
So let it be written, so let it be done!
I can't wait to take on this day and to live presently, knowing that I never have to return to that cesspool of psychological abuse.
Happy Happy Day!
I'll finish each blog entry as I used to finish my journal entries, by quoting the song that is currently playing in my head:
---wow, there's actually no song playing in my head at the moment. well this is awkward.
Good For You!
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