Yesterday was hard. I didn’t meet
some metrics for my job and now I am not gonna get my full salary at the end of
the month. Or to be more transparent, I won’t get the full incentives which are
part of my salary. This hurts me deeply,
for I need every cent I can to survive and pay what I owe. This makes me feel
beyond worthless. I feel like if feces would be a more pleasant sight than
seeing my own reflection in a mirror. It’s hard
just to make eye contact with myself sometimes.
But as I see my hands and
understand my existence in the reality of this world, I want to fight this
worthless feeling. I don’t want to live in the ground eating dirt feeling pathetic.
I have people that I love and that even depend on me. There is much more in
life than just this moment in which I am suffering to the point of torture. There
has to be. A silver lining will appear God willing. My tears will dry. And in
the end, I will stand tall with my shoulders on my back.
I don’t want to give up on myself.
I will find happiness and peace of mind, or maybe they will find me.
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