Its been a trying few months for me. My personal life is settling down for the very first time in almost 2 years and I've started to take the future a bit more seriously. However my professional life is currently in limbo.
I am gainfully employed and I feel like I still enjoy what I do, but honestly I am no longer learning anything from work. I have always longed for the ability to create change in the world. One way to do that is to change the way people perceive something, so my job was perfect for that.
However I reconsidered my choice of career lately after meeting someone who crushed my spirit. Sounds dramatic, but it really wasn't. She just systematically took apart everything I knew and made me doubt whatever I did. I shamefully gave into her intimidation and made my own fuck-ups.
So to cut a long sad story short, she muscled me out. Out of some place I tried to commit to and tried to make it work. She took something I thought was mine and mine always. She took away my confidence. Stole it away and I stand empty right now.
This will not stop me from being good at what I do, but I still have doubts about myself. Its been over a month and they still exist.
Maybe that's why I'm so mad, not because of what she did or how she did, but how it affected me. It shouldn't have, especially since I've met my share of difficult people. Still I took it like a little bitch and it sucked.
Well that's all I have to say right now. Not proud of it, but it happened.
Peace.
I am gainfully employed and I feel like I still enjoy what I do, but honestly I am no longer learning anything from work. I have always longed for the ability to create change in the world. One way to do that is to change the way people perceive something, so my job was perfect for that.
However I reconsidered my choice of career lately after meeting someone who crushed my spirit. Sounds dramatic, but it really wasn't. She just systematically took apart everything I knew and made me doubt whatever I did. I shamefully gave into her intimidation and made my own fuck-ups.
So to cut a long sad story short, she muscled me out. Out of some place I tried to commit to and tried to make it work. She took something I thought was mine and mine always. She took away my confidence. Stole it away and I stand empty right now.
This will not stop me from being good at what I do, but I still have doubts about myself. Its been over a month and they still exist.
Maybe that's why I'm so mad, not because of what she did or how she did, but how it affected me. It shouldn't have, especially since I've met my share of difficult people. Still I took it like a little bitch and it sucked.
Well that's all I have to say right now. Not proud of it, but it happened.
Peace.