Okay, so I feel like I need to explain this never ending mood i’ve been in since I got back from my trip. To do this, you need a bit of backstory and a basic knowledge of my ways of thinking. I have been indifferent for about the last year with my life and have just kind of been floating through it. So this Spring when Brianna, Steve and I traveled to San Diego, I had a kind of feeling awaken with me and suddenly felt the need to make a major change. Literally, in about a week and a half I had an action plan. Within 3 weeks, I had a place decided. When I want to do something really bad, I move on it, and I move quickly. If you know me, you know I dont like waiting and do anything possible to prevent waiting. I simply hate having to wait. Now, lets elaborate on why i’ve been in such a never ending strange mood.
I landed in Phoenix and saw my friend that I havent seen in over a year. I was super happy that we could finally catch up, because we have literally the same personality and our relationship is best described as similar to mine and Nicole’s…we talk about and tell eachother everything. So it was nice to finally be able to catch up on all that bullshit thats been going on since he moved and how I can explain all the bullshit thats been going on since this spring with me. So that was super awesome.
Also that weekend, I had a ridiculously insane amount of fun and unknown freedom to me and I think that may also be why i’m feeling so down and out since coming home. I cant just blast the music in my house and relax with a drink, because the crazy one is always listening, always judging, and always criticising me. I liked being able to just kind of chillax the way I wanted without any other person interfering and kinda just being able to let loose for a weekend. It was awesome.
The weather was absolutley amazing and affected my mood in the best way possible. I made a few phone calls that weekend, and almost every person (including Nicole, who knows me best) told me I sound a ton happier. I was extremely pleased to be in Arizona, extremely pleased to see my friend, extremely pleased to have freedom, and extremely pleased and excited at the places I chose that I want to live.
When I left Arizona to go back to Minnesota, I felt like I was gonna have some sort of breakdown on the plane because I didnt want to leave the new life I plan on having. I didnt want to have to wait another 5 months. I didnt want to return to my worry about whether or not my mom will pay her share of bills and rent. I didnt want to think about what might happen if she doesnt and I stop…I didnt want these things, and it all just kinda crashed on me right there on the plane. It killed my mood, and it keeps flowing through my mind even now. And it’s giving an obvious affect on my mood, and people are noticing and wondering whats wrong. Well, I am just feeling extremely doomed and down sort of, and i’m worried…i’m really worried about the whole processes that I havent completed yet, that I wanted done now, and I feel like i’ll never be able to do them, and no one else knows how it feels.
People are criticising me though…a lot, since i’ve gotten home. My mom is calling me a selfish child for wanting to move. My friends are telling me they don’t really think I can do it. Theres only a handful of people who actually are supporting my decision fully….Nicole, Kristen, Christina, and Nic. Everyone else makes comments on it but they have that tone of doubt in their voice or they dont believe in me, and i’m sorry but FUCK you if you can claim to call yourself my friend and you have no faith in me. I have absolutley no interest in hearing bullshit from people who don’t believe in me, cause guess what, one way or another, the year 2009 is ending with me in Arizona, even if I have to be a fucking panhandling bum on the corner of a city street.
I fall asleep and wake up every day this week thinking about it, worrying about whats next and if I can pass the tests. If I pass the tests, I can make a resume. If I pass the tests, I can concentrate on my drivers license only. If I pass the tests, I can breathe easier knowing that I have more oppourtunities available to me. I need some god damn confidence in myself. I need some time to deal with the fact that I will be here another 5 months, under conditions that i’m no longer able to handle the same way as before I saw what my life will be like. I just need some time, and I cant have that time because i’m on a timetable here, and I just need to cope and deal with it any way possible.
I didnt mean to make this such a giganticly long post…I normally don’t write this much, but I need people to know why i’m so different, why I feel so shitty and why it won’t be going away for a while….when I pass the test, I will drill into the next part of my plan, and I will succeed. But for now, I need to try and relax, try and be okay with being here, and i’ll hopefully be able to sustain myself until my next visit to AZ. Thank you for reading and understanding me now, I hope this clears some things up.