I’m having one of those nights…again. If anyone is getting tired of my vents just skip this thread please. Apparently my life is an open book.
I’ve been reflecting a bit tonight. It seems like all I’ve done for the past ten years is work for other people’s interests. Even when I socialize or do things with other people I always go along with what they want to do. I never do anything for myself. I feel like my life has been run by other people while I just coast along, nod, and agree without ever doing my own thing. I think it’s because I’m scared of rejection…though lately I’ve been feeling alot of anger about this (I was even daydreaming about taking up boxing!). My anger has increased enough that I’m becoming more frank with people about what I want / how I say what I want.
I want to do my own thing…but I don’t even really know what it is anymore. I have ideas, like teaching abroad, or doing more music training, or branching out elsewhere, but I really need to start doing things for myself.
I’m reminded of Dylan, “You gotta serve somebody”
Anyone else ever feel like this?