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Not again.
I don't know what's wrong with me.*
Lately, I've just been in a down sort of mood. I don't know why, I can't explain it. I'm functioning, doing everything I need to be doing, but I can't shake this depressed feeling. It's so ridiculous. I feel like such a child, whining like this over nothing. I thought I was more adult than this. *
And it's completely ridiculous, because I have nothing to really be depressed about! I have a job that I love, that pays the bills and leaves me with a bit left over; I have my niece and nephew, who are adorable and intelligent and light up when I get to come visit; I'm in relatively close proximity to my family and can see them whenever. I don't have any reason to be unhappy. And yet, here I am. I try to just talk myself out of it, to remind myself that things aren't terrible; with the exception of living with my jackass brother, things are actually fantastic. But it keeps coming back to wishing I could stay in bed all day (night?), not getting excited over anything, and sitting down in the Dispatch Dungeon at work, randomly crying (silently, cause of that whole talking on the radio thing). What's worse? I had been in recovery for over 2 years. The longest I've ever gone since I started to SI when I was 12. Now I'm worried someone at work will see. What do I do then? People who deal with crises every day are not supposed to do this!
I know, I know. I should take advantage of the insurance I now have and go see someone about it. I just don't have the money for prolonged co-pays and whatnot, not if I want my loans to be paid semi-on-time. Mainly, though, I don't know how that would look on my work record, especially if I get this job in Lynchburg that I'm going to apply for. What's worse, I'm starting to doubt my whole motive for APPLYING for said job. Am I doing it to truly advance my career, or am I doing it just because I want to start somewhere new?
Aaugh, shut up and get over it. There is no sense in this. Get over it. *
It's so stupid. And ridiculous. And I thought I had outgrown this.*
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