Today was a hell of a Monday. My 20 minute commute was almost 50. My IBS decided to flare up. I have felt overwhelmed and gross all day. But, this Monday was my last at my Blue job. I'm calling it Blue because the company colors are light blue and navy, so it seems fitting. This day next week I will be at the Red company.
At one time I guess I was happy at Blue. The first seven months were nice. I made friends, enjoyed parties, and had plenty of down time to work on homework. Then came August 22nd, the day Blue let go of 10% of the company. I kept my job along with the memory of crying alone in my cubicle, waiting for the phone to ring and tell me I was unemployed. Since that day, Blue has not been the same. A few friends left, I had a falling out with another, and lost touch with the rest. The hallways now seem bleak. The new friends I have made are wonderful, but I feel a wall between us. The morale is terrible and the work satisfaction is worse.
Earlier this year I applied for two other jobs at Blue. I was denied both and my distaste for Blue grew. I am bored with my work and alone in my corner cubicle. I miss my old work environment and I miss my cubicle upstairs by the window. Blue will never be the same again. The time has come for me to say goodbye.
Like breaking off any abusive relationship, I feel I should stay and wait and make things better. Red is so much better for me but I feel bad leaving Blue. I feel bad that I couldn't make it better. I feel abused by Blue, and yet, I feel like I owe them more. But no matter my feelings, this Monday was my last Blue Monday and I couldn't be happier.
I'm so scared to go to Red. What if I don't make friends? What if it's worse than Blue? What if I'm still unhappy? But what if I thrive? What if I'm happy? What if Red is perfect? Only one way to find out.
What I ate:
Breakfast: pancakes and honey
Morning Snack: banana bites
Lunch: leftover Bahama Breeze
Afternoon Snack: popcorn and Gatorade
Dinner: rice with butter
Daily Challenges:
Reading: Once and For All
Creativity: knitting
Exercise:
Self-Care: joining online coding network
My IBS flare-up is intense. I think it is the result of this stressful week and all of the horrible food I have been eating lately. Now I am suffering from extreme cramps and loss of appetite. I skipped the gym due to nausea and a headache. I should have taken a walk but now I am in bed... Please remind me tomorrow to walk. I have learned that during times of extreme pain like this, all I want to do is curl up and pretend the world has stopped turning. I know that high intensity exercise is harmful but low intensity, like walks, can help. I just never listen to my brain during these times, only my cramps and desire to sit on the couch.
Over and Out,
The Girl with IBS
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