Ball of Confusion

Pamalicious on Aug 28th 2007 08:39 am

confusiona.JPGI have alot on my mind, it has kept me up last night. You know that I only have about three things that will crumble this finely crafted fabulocity: My family and their woes, My relationship with my mom and my job and lack of career. Well the latter has reared it’s head. So I now had that to think about, but what has been bugging me is that I still don’t really have any concrete career aspirations, yet I am sickened that I have let myself basically wallow in this position for NINE YEARS! I don’t interact with the public, I have no need for any of my creative skills - it’s just dead. All of the creative outlets I have are in my private life  The spark has left my eyes and it’s something I do to pay the bills.

Unfortunately, I have an almost crippling fear when it comes to making these type of decisions. How can I support all the fabulocity that is me and be such a undecisive punk in this area of my life? I trace it back to the fact that the drive and skill were never placed in us, like I have placed it in Goddess. They were so busy making sure we knew all the negatives of ‘the establishment’ and fostering guilt and negativity if we wanted to work a job - that now all of us have a hard time maneuvering. Fast forward and I then made decisions that were based mainly on the best way to feed, clothe and house my child and had the most flexibility to be a single mom and not have to work odd hours or jobs that didn’t require any skill.

Now I am fast approaching 42 and I am feeling like I haven’t accomplished anything. I see people who have professional goals etc. and even with me finally getting my college degree next year - I don’t really have any. I’ve lost the fire to teach - though I wouldn’t mind working in the school system. I am intrigued by HR, but I know that would require a masters to really get in the door. I don’t know if I have two more years of school in me or two more years of loans in me.

I have to find out what my passion is? What is it that moves me?  I wrote down all the things I like to do.  I also have been spending some time out on the net refamiliarizing myself with Titles and Markets and what not.  I updated my resume.  I might need to go get some career counseling and I’m not against that.  Is there even such a thing?  I’m about to take a couple of classes to hone up some advance skills on some things, so that I feel totally comfortable moving in that arena. 

I am not about to make any hasty decisions, but I want to be totally prepared when I step out there.  I want to e marketable etc. and make a move that satisfies…me. 

I think about  what mark do I want to leave?  Why in the hell am I even on this earth?  When my eulogy comes out, what exactly will it say besides she was fun……Dayum too many brain cells eaten up by this right now - gotta do some other stuff….

 

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2 Responses to “Ball of Confusion”

  1. Jailaon 28 Aug 2007 at 7:30 pm

    I feel exactly the same way pammy only for me its six years. Just woke up one day and asked” how did I get here?” This certainly isn’t what i wanted to be when i grew up.

    we are going to be able to laugh about this one day…over drinks!

  2. Rosalindon 31 Aug 2007 at 5:30 pm

    It’s staring you in the face, my friend. You are a gifted writer. So write. What are you waiting on?

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