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I'm worried about myself. That's never a good sign. It's just that after twenty-two and a half years of living with my private craziness I've come to recognize the warning signs pretty well. If something doesn't happen soon I foresee myself sliding into yet another state of chaos. I've said this many times before and I'll say it again, the state of my room is usually directly proportional to my state of mind. My room is relatively clean right now, but I've started doing things like leaving dishes sitting around and not emptying the garbage even though things are starting to fall out and the carpet is almost desperate to be vacuumed because cat litter is starting to stick to my toes when I walk around. All these things are not good signs. I'm just so confused. Am I trying to stay in LA or am I trying to move back to the Bay? Why isn't anyone getting back to me? What the heck am I doing here? It's just so frustrating and disheartening. I hate being in limbo, I just want things to be nailed down so I can get my life under control and know that I have some stability. I want to know where I'm going to be a year from now. I want to be living somewhere and know that I'm going to be there for a long time and I can put up artwork and decorate the living room and buy a nice fridge. My middle finger on my right hand is starting to ache and the bumps on my left elbow have started to pop up again. More bad signs. I'm so stressed. I'm a competent, hard-working, intelligent person and I just want a job where I'm treated with respect and paid according to the investment my parents made in my education. GAH! I want to rip my hair out. But I shouldn't because I think it's already coming out on its own. I feel like I'm losing my mind, except I lost it a long time ago so how does that work? Sigh. I guess I'm just not putting enough faith in God. It's just so hard sometimes when you're waiting for things to happen and nothing is to believe that He really has a specific plan. I know He does on one level, but I guess I'm just a worrier and my brain gets ahead of my faith sometimes. I'm trying to be patient, I'm trying to stay positive but I do feel like I'm slowly losing it as each day passes without a resolution. I can't stay at my job much longer though. I am definitely realizing that. I can't keep working for a company that doesn't care about my well-being and as one of my coworkers was telling me the other day, **** uses people up and then forgets about them. I can't sacrifice my health and happiness for a company that doesn't care about me in the longterm. It just doesn't make sense. Yep, looking up inspirational quotes and Bible versus now. Here's another good one which I've had memorized since I was about six but probably don't recall enough... Hm...I do feel a little bit better now. I think I will go pray.
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