Ramblings of a confused soul
It is a strange thing to feel lost in your own life. To not really know who you are or where you are going.
Some people have direction, some kind of grounding. They do x, love y, follow z.
I am not one of these. I do not have a “hobby”, I don’t have something I “love to do”, or something to follow. I’ve never been a person to become absorbed by something (sports, fads, celebrities, etc.) In a way it is strange and alienating. People have obsessions (Twilight?); I don’t. I don’t have anything I’m passionate about.
What is life without a passion? My passion wains, fades from things I feel like I am passionate about. I love my family, but I don’t connect with them. I am disconnected from people, society.
I don’t know if it’s my weight or not.
I don’t remember things from my childhood. My dad asks me about x, I don’t know? I have about 3 memories from before I was 5. Maybe 10 from 5-12. A few of which, are when the cops were at our house for various reasons. Is this normal? I don’t think it is. But I don’t know or have any reference, since it is normal for me.
I don’t know if I should be concerned about this or not? Are they connected?
How do we make a life out of our “normal”, when it is so obviously abnormal? People are shocked when I tell them the facts of my life. They think I am joking, exaggerating at things — I’m not.
I think I used food to cope. I don’t know, but I guess, so I guess I know then. My dad was with me 24/7 until kindergarten, he was my stay at home parent. Then he worked 2nd shift — 2 PM until 10 PM. So I hardly saw him; it shifted to being with my mom in the evenings. And my siblings who I’m so terribly disconnected from. My sister hated me. My brothers ignored me.
Now it’s different — they almost admire me. They treat me like an adult. How do I react to this? I’m so lost. I’m so different from so much of my family, sometimes I wish I could just run away. They are stressful.
Some days, all I want to do is sleep. I neglect my school work. Other days I’m overly motivated. I wonder am I depressed? Bi-polar? Is it just from my food? Do I need counseling? Again the question of, is this just normal?
I feel so lost in life that I have no idea in any way what is normal. My parents aren’t. My siblings aren’t. My life wasn’t. My life isn’t.
But then there’s the concept in society that, there is no normal. So, how do we create a normal out of abnormalty? what is it to have a routine? I am so lost I have no idea what I am supposed to do in life.
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