This is the second week at my new job. It is very boring. I feel so sad and depressed for losing the other job. I feel like I am being punished. After being so active with the other job, sitting all day is torturous.
My daughter wrecked my car last week. As some of you know she is bi-polar and dealing with drug and alcohol addiction. She applied for disability and recieved it on first application, which is very unusual. She went a full 60 days clean this time and went biserk last week.
I told my kids that I would only pay the rent this last month and then I was moving. they would have to take care of themselves. Three adult children live with me ...ages 28, 20 and 19. I have taken the full responsibility for them and I am tired. I can't remember feeling so much pain as telling them yesterday that this was my decision.
I feel like I am dealing more with reality and want to hide in the truth. Go to the meetings and have that false feeling of okness. I know its crazy, but life is crashing in and changing and will never be the same as I ever knew it before.
my job is differnt, my home life is different, and my religion is diffenent