This past week I've really been struggling with my sense of purpose. Everyone has gone back to school. It's weird. I go to work everyday and yes I have my assigned duties. But then I get home and have nothing to do. No obligations. No homework. No nothing.
Sometimes I feel like I am just trying to fill up my free time with meaningless activities. Knitting, volunteering, playing soccer. What am I accomplishing? It doesn't seem like a whole lot.
Even if I hated the assignment in school I still felt accomplished after I'd completed it. I feel so unaccomplished now.
Boo to growing up.
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