Monday, June 2, 2008

I Will Survive?

I certainly hope I'll survive. It doesn't feel like I will. Having a lot of confidence in myself and my abilities does me no good when nobody will call me for an interview; when I apply for countless positions, for which I am ridiculously and perfectly qualified, and my phone doesn't ring. My confidence that finding work, with my level of skill and experience has proved to be... well... pointless, in the face of the current situation.

I am filled with despair. Every day. Where once I enjoyed taking responsibility for my life, I find myself wishing to intrench my head in the sand or find a more permanent escape from my inability to help myself. But I am still intellectually aware enough to remind myself that things can get better. They usually do eventually, even if for a little while. I just happen to fear that this time, I am wrong about that. It feels that way all the time, and the way things have been going (particularly with the EDD and State of California), I am right to worry.

I'm trying, friends. I just don't know how much longer I can hold on.