I'm sad

the other thing that gives me the sadz: the feeling that my life is my boring job and that everything else is marginal.

The other big factor is that for my entire life I made friends by meeting people through good friends that I already had. That worked for a long time, until I went to grad school, and now moved to DC. In both cases I know absolutely no one. Turns out I'm not so good at making friends "cold". Don't get me wrong, I'm doing what I can; I'm making an effort to try to hang out with the one new dude at work who isn't a nervous wreck or uptight as hell. But all I really want is to be sitting around my house and then someone just drops by and hangs out. Or vice versa. That level of casualness is totally missing now. It sucks to have to make "friend dates".

as a side note good LORD Smokey Robinson looks insane now.

I was gonna xpost but I guess this applies to you too, just1n3:

Accept the 'surface' friends as they come, take what enjoyment they give you and let yourself not require anything more than that of them. That'll help some of the loneliness. The trick is to focus on what you do have, and what you are getting, than only seeing what's missing. I'm sure you're still seeing dotted outlines of the spaces where your friends should be, I know I did that for a long time...but you know that they would not want you to replace them. They still want to be friends too. So now you get new, different, other friends. Not as many. Not as quickly. But you'll get em.

I work for a major oil company, that just about narrows my friends at work to zero. These are good ole boys who hunt, drive big trucks, and dip chewing tobacco. I don't know how I cope with it. All of my friends are in austin or new york, while I'm, working in the south, soon to be Georgia. I try to go out to these run down honky tonks, but really I can't talk to these people about anything serious. My friend that is now pregnant was the gem I found amongst all of the duds. Red wine, my records, and movies help to some extent. And there lilly my cat.

Last, depressing point I'll make - Over and over the past few months I've had this horrible feeling about going to grad school and getting a "real" job. I honestly don't care about money at all. I was way happier back in the day when I was working as a sales clerk at a crappy cd store for $7 an hour and kickin' it every night with all my best friends. Then I went to grad school and accumulated so much debt that now I HAVE to work a "real" job that I hate. The nagging horrible feeling has been "I made a terrible mistake and now I can't turn back"

My real job has removed me completely from everything I loved. The money is great, but I can;t tell if I'm living. I understand exactly what you mean. I chose this work for the money and out of and nagging feeling that I needed to grow up and get a real job. But I was much happier djing and working odd jods.

I chose my field of study because I thought I'd be able to make a real, positive difference in people's lives, and knowing that I might have to make some horrible trade-offs (moving far away from friends, having to wear dress shoes every day and be in meetings and pretend that I'm serious about everything when I'm just a goofball for the most part), but that it would be worth it. But then I didn't manage to land a job that is satisfying....WHOOPS

xpost to vegemitegrrrl - yeah, I hear you about making friends, eventually. I know I will with time. The tough part is trying not to lose my mind in the meantime!

Well, look, on the job thing.... I left my family and friends to get married, and took the first job I could find because I was going to get deported without one. That was my 'transition' job...til I got something that I really wanted to do. Reality is, I'm still doing that 'transition' job, 7 years later.

It's not always a bad situation. It feels bad, it feels like you're letting your team down, but if you can make some scratch and maybe get to do some things you enjoy, or find something outside of work to feed the talents you may have left 'dangling'...that can be a good way around it. If you're 100% hating it, you can do something else. It's not easy, and changing direction's often a big undertaking...but you're not always as trapped as you feel. You just have to stop staring at the walls and find a window. or something. ugh. I should write greeting cards, sheesh.

I don't hate my job, I enjoy the actual work part of it. It's my surroundings that get me down from time to time. Though recently I've been thinking of going back to school.

I moved to where I live 17 yeears ago - I'm about 900kms interstate from my whole family, so I have no family support at all in the practical sense. I'm used to it now, and I have a network of friends here now but it's taken time and people have come and gone. Whats making me sad is seeing my partner, who moved here from perth 2 years ago (not to be with me - that was a nice bonus) now feeling a bit bereft and lacking friends and missing his mates back in perth. It makes me feel really really useless, like I'm not enough? :/ Argh shut up me.

ZS, not many folks post on the DC threads, but are any of the folks who post on the capital swamp thread (on ilx) or the Brad Pitt DC (ILE) thread in your age range? I'm old

xpost. Aw Trayce. It kills me that you feel that way...especially because in my own sweptupedness of 'oh woe I moved away and left my family and friends behind', I hadn't ever given a whole lot of thought as to how my feeling that way might reflect back on Mr Veg. That's some heavy stuff you're laying down there. I don't know what to say, but you know...it might sound weird to say it but I think it's a good person who feels that so deeply for him. I'm sure he knows how lucky he is to be in Melb with you.

also: hugs?

Aw thanks VG, you're good people - from some of what you've said it seems like we had a simlar daggy aussie childhood =)

I'll drink to that!! Maggoty garbage and dead cows ahoy ...

yeah trayce: my husband gets super sad when i moan how much i miss home/my friends/etc. but obv there's nowhere i would rather be than with him. i mean, yes i love and miss my friends, but he's my best mate and i never get sick of his company and let's be real: if i missed my friends that much, i could always move back to nz!

Well that makes me feel a bit better guize, ta :) I feel bad - he's younger than me and he's stoked for the madness of gigging and being in bands and whatnot and lol, I dont feel like I can keep up like I used to hahaha. Pathetic innit.

Am I really sitting here staring at the Christmas tree, listening to music of the genre "modern classical", half drunk with watery eyes by myself?

I've been trying to make an effort to be more active the past few months, and get myself back into some creative projects like I used to spend all my time by default (fuckin' stupid santa is god wiped out my sunday, and at the time I felt like I was actually waking up from some weird slumber. And I've been working with an environmental task force at my city council on wednesdays, which has been nice while everyone's not screaming at each other). But the second I turn on the news it all just comes back. Climate scandal, emails CRU "some say a conspiracy" on and on and on for 5 minutes, then a buried "of course it's true that none of this affects the underlying science, BUT-", then a story about Tiger Woods hot on the heels. Fuck off Charlie Gibson, I hope Edward Murrow finds you in the imaginary spirit netherworld and rips your arms off. And Ben Nelson. BEN NELSON.

I feel like pulling a Horrible WashPo Article About TARP Guy Who moves to N. California and Builds a Shed, and I wasn't even charge of $700 billion.

So in this whiny moment I can only hope that maybe everyone will pitch in and help me post some uplifting pictures

http://www.bettybowers.com/graphics/footprints424.jpg

I'm sad too! But this thread makes everybody happier: feats of dexterity and technical prowess that make you feel awed and inadequate

Also, Santa Is God was an A+++++++ piece of work and you have the cuetest of gfs and nobody has anything but warmth for ya, also Copenhagen will produce results! Believe! I'm going to be going to my local climate demonstration over the next couple of days and will try to post pics here! :)

sheesh LJ,you sure know how to bust out the nice comments, thanks!
And def post those pics here (or over on the energy thread or the "question about global warming thread", I'd love to see'em

Here's some stuff other people have already done!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ewylsFZHnZ4

OK, eat my lens

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feel better this song is stuck in my head

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G6-t16lzOb0

I've been working on my undergrad so long I make Sarah Palin look like Doogie Howser. I don't like anything I do. I miss my dog and still cry about him every day. I feel like it's my fault he died & the guilt is killing me. I'm putting weight on for no discernible reason. I puke every couple days for no discernible reason. I spill and break everything. I cry at the drop of a hat.

All this shit wld make sense if I was pregnant but I'm not (keep taking those at-home tests bcz all the symptoms just line up so much in favor of babby, but alwaqys neg neg neg).

Well, you don't drink (anymore?) and you don't smoke, so if you ARE pregnant, you'll find out eventually and probably be no worse for wear.

Actually I should have phrased that as a question, because I have no idea what other things are in your life, like meds or reasons you shouldn't have/didn't want babby or wahtever.

I wonder how much sad/depressed brain is like pregnancy/baby brain. A number of my friends have recently just had babies and they talk about this distracted mental state they have that in some ways is similar.

Abbie, dear, you're grieving for your dog. It's okay. You get to do that, even if it makes you start crying in public or something. Fuck the public, they're YOUR feelings. They're valid, and you're okay.

Do try not to bleed it over into already-fragile self-esteem? It's not good for you, doll.

Ha no meds but I do drink a lot lately. My abdomen was just kicking with pain for no reason on Thursday & part of me was trying to convince myself it's an ectopic pregnancy I just know it. That was just one day though.

I miss my dog and still cry about him every day.

That's totally understandable. Our dog is almost 10, and she's been slowing down a lot over the past few years. I think my daughter will totally go to pieces when Josie (our dog) passes away.

i quit drinking this summer and i still get "sad" all the time, but instead of trying to escape with alcohol, i'm left with it staring me in the face, and now i stare back, you know? i mean, there's always a reason, and even if you don't feel like you can do anything about it, you can at the very least figure out why and stare back, let it move through you or whatever. and seriously, get some exercise, like more than a walk. that alone kept me from going completely insane earlier this year.

seriously just so bad right now ftw

aw hugs to abbott and sunny and ZS and other saddies of ilx. It *is* the darkest day of the year, y'know, so we can probably all use a break!

awww sunny :(

Sunny, is it baby blues or post-partum? If it's really bad, check with a doctor. Having two kids is extremely tiring. It fucks up your mind (and body) completely. Hugs. You know where to find me if you wanna talk!

Abbott, let it not be an ectopic pregnancy. Friend of ours just had one. :-(

internet hugz to the saddies whose sadness is augmented by the 1.2 hours of sunshine today.

internet shovez to mongrels and sheepfuxors in their 22.8 hours of sunshine

deep breathing

abbott please dont end up being one of those chicks on 'i didnt know i was pregnant!'

nath, there have been complications with the c-section so instead of speanding maternity leave enjoying Herny im spending it planning surgeries, crying and watching freaking dr oz.

awww 'herny'

nath, there have been complications with the c-section so instead of speanding maternity leave enjoying Herny im spending it planning surgeries, crying and watching freaking dr oz.

That's terrible. My friend also had complications from her c-section and was in pain for a while afterwards, she needed a lot of friends and family to help out because she wasn't in any condition to care for the baby. Do you have people that can offer help?

Nope. Zip. Seriously wanting to be back in australia right now

v. sorry ss <3

thanks, dudes. really i just need to snap out of it. go punch the shit out of one of those blow up clowns or something.

I'm in the saddo club too. Much love to everyone having an Eeyore moment, or year.

srsly sunny, if i cld fly over and help you out, i would. hugs and LOTS of it. i know it's easy for me to say these words - fuck, i close my laptop and that's that - but i really fucking mean it. i wish i could srsly help you out.
is it a solvable problem (if i'm allowed to ask) and how long is this shit planned? i mean, when will it be over? (sorry if i sound incoherent or just dumb, rambling and tired.)

Matt, can i drag you out of your Cave? *hugs* to you too.

And everyone else. Life's a bitch sometimes.

aw sunny :(