Hello!
Reading old journals feels like it was a lifetime ago, yet could be yesterday. It's wild how things change. I don't know, it's 5 AM and I've been awake and bored for two hours already. Might as well do a life update.
I finished my BA. I'm officially licensed to work with kids now, which is weird because it's something I have never wanted to do. I'm starting my Masters in the Fall, in hope that somehow it'll lead me to my true calling. A starry-eyed vision, no doubt, but if I have to take a job with kids, I will 100% burn out. So I am excited to start learning more about a field I'm actually interested in.
Things ended with the boyfriend for good. We weren't good for each other, and in the end it just wasn't worth it anymore. I've been completely on my own for about 10 months now, which is a big deal to me, since I haven't been legit solo since I was 14. It's been a learning curve. I feel lonely a lot. I really miss how he felt like home to me, but hopefully down the road, I'll feel that again with someone new, where it doesn't turn into a burning pile of garbage.
I have gotten better friends. For the longest time, I've only been friends with guys, but I have gotten really close with a few girls now. It has opened my eyes a lot to how friends can also treat friends, and it has made me a more positive, open and loving person.
Unfortunately it also made it clear how much I have neglected my own emotional needs in my already established friendships. I have started to notice how their girlfriends are expected to behave at parties, compared to how they act, and while it's understandable to encourage conversations and mutual interests, I find their way of doing it offensive and unnatural. It's something I have been vocal about to quite a few of them in 1-on-1 conversations, but I'm afraid that it will probably never change.
I haven't talked to my old best friend for nearly 28 months. I'm not sure who talks to him anymore - possibly my old roommate - but most people see him for who he really is now. It's a closed chapter for me, and it feels really great to not have to deal with his drama and toxicity.
Family is sort of drama, sort of not drama. Basically the usual.
I really wanna move. I like my current studio apartment, but I dream of a real kitchen with an oven. I want a separate bedroom and a bigger bed. I want a couch and a nice TV, and a desk where I can sit up and draw. That's essentially the baseline. I have more dreams like a private washing machine and a balcony, but I'll settle for the baseline. I'm just frustrated that this place is not as big nor as functional as I need it to be.
I can DEFINITELY go on, but this took an hour to write and I really wanna do laundry. Overall, I am a happier and more functional person now than I have been for many years, and while I am not exactly where I want to be, I have visibly gotten better.
- Stay motivated to work out like I do now
- Clean birdcages
- Laundry
- Nice healthy breakfast
- More art
- Celebrate that my friend got a good grade on her exam