
Journal Em Emalb's Journal: Is it just me? 6
Ok, I realize I wrote a lot today, but I have been pretty bored and very tired today, it passes the time. Anyhow, here goes. If you don't like where it is heading, skim a bit and it will change.
I feel like shit, the weather changes we have had lately (90 one day, mid 60's the next) has finally caught up to me. Not really sick, just more of a BLECK feeling. My brain is in a funk, I have a lot of stuff to do, but no motivation.
It seems even though the details change, everything I do work-wise is the same, and it's getting old. Sometimes I think about getting out of the IT industry all together.
When I grew up in NM, there was a river that ran right by my house. (I could throw a rock into the water from my front porch) I used to fish in it almost everyday. It has all manner of trout, Rainbow, Cutthroat, German Brown, and every now and then you would catch a speckled trout. (kinda rare though) Anyhow, it was a simpler time, and a simpler place. Sometimes, as I look out the window and see all these cars running by the office, I miss it dreadfully. When I took Jen to meet my grandparents a while back, I took her to the river and let her see it's beauty. She said she could see why I am the way I am when she saw the water. It truly is a thing of beauty.
Anyhow, why is it that we as humans never fully appreciate something until it's gone? For example, say your lovely old neighbor lady down the street dies. As you think about it, you get sad when you realize how much you appreciated her, but never said anything. Why is this? Why do we so often not pause and reflect on what we have, as opposed to what we want or need?
Switching gears, I am having a debate with myself right now on what I am doing with my life. I wanted to be so many things growing up, and I haven't really accomplished any of them since I got out of the Marines. (Item #3--see the world.--CHECK) I don't really know what I want to do, just that what I am doing isn't it. Money, of course, is the biggest driver right now, life would be hard if I tried to start over. My brain tells me I would struggle getting to where I want to be, but my heart says I am complacent and if I really wanted it, I'd act on it. So, I have this weird internal battle going on. It's odd when you look at it from the outside.
Hell, I don't know. Anyhow, thanks for reading, you guys rock, and your comments are as ever, insightful. Hopefully you'll understand the weird mood I am in and just go with it.
Odd (Score:1)
I'm getting slowly suicidal, but I know it's happening, so I just slap myself and say "Snap out of it." However, I'm not seeing any meaning to life, but I'm enjoying parts of it. I am currently seeing life as a waste of my time. Why should I be stuck in school? I'm young, I should be enjoying my relative freedom from responsibilities. Any guidance?
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This is normal. (Score:3, Interesting)
If I sound like I know what I am talking about then you are probably getting confused because most of the time I feel like a really messed up human being but I guess that is okay. The older I get I find that most people are and are struggling through life with various opportunities for growth.
Things always change in time whether I want them to or not so I guess the best thing to do is just to buckel up and prepare for the ride.
I can sympathize (Score:2)
I definitely have days where I just don?t want to do anything. I feel like I should be doing something else. But I know I would never be happy doing anything else. Sometimes the IT industry is just too much, but it?s better than most of the other jobs out there. I guess if I had to do something else, it would be Chemistry related. The only advice I can offer is to do what makes you happy, within reason. If you aren?t happy with your job, I say leave, even if it pays very well. But don?t sit at home and do nothing because that?s what makes you happy. You have to make money to live. You just have to find that balance where you find something that you enjoy doing most of the time that pays well enough for you to live the life you want to. If you have a job making 7 figures, but you never leave work? that isn?t going to be much of a life. On the other hand if you never go to work, you won?t live long.
A-a-ah, the memories... (Score:2)
I wonder if it's water related... (Score:2, Interesting)
It's weird but like you, somedays I just sit here, completely lacking any motivation. Give me a beach and a marguarita (spelling?). Unfortunatly I'm stuck back in a flouresent lit box, away from any window. But I can usually tell when it starts to rain...the ventilation system starts giving off that damp basement smell.
There are some benefits to where I work. It's in Gettysburg, PA. Plenty of open land, thanks (or no thanks) to the park service. In fall and spring ( when there are no tourists) I can go out to Little Round Top and just enjoy the view and peace.
It's sounds kind of odd to go to a site of such utter war and destruction to find peace and beauty. But it's possible.
Sean D.
It must be something about fall... (Score:1)
Something about fall, something about how I'm geared, and something about the place I work. I've been in this same funk for about 2 weeks now. I've been sick, and I'm still fighting off flu-like aches and exhaustion.
But I absolutely loathe this place right now. I have no motivation except the 'pay the rent' one to come to this place and do this work. I hate NT. Exchange is crap. Outlook is useful sometimes, but mostly annoying. NetBackup is a Frankeinstein monster, cobbled together from four different products with no coherent interface. And we've got Bugbear being blocked at our mail gateways -- which, unfortunately get reported to me. My mailbox is full of "Virus Found!" emails. I don't have enough time to do anything that I'd like to do, much less the things that I'm supposed to do. (Yes, and I know, if I took the time that I'm using now, I could... create a few user accounts, or assign permissions.)
We just went through a RIF, and IT was cut to the quick. From 12 to 5 people in one place, and from ~20 to ~10 here. We're now covering phones for our sister site.
I was spared, but to what end, I don't know. Our VP said something like "The living shall envy the dead," without even trying to give those of us who stay any shred of hope. The laid-off got a minimum of 10 weeks severance. Some people got up to 6 1/2 months. Those who stayed got shares of stock that vest 'quickly'... 1/4 in 6 months, the rest at a 2.5% monthly rate for the next 30 months.
If the stock were worth anything, and I mean anything, since strike prices are currently more than the stock's trading for, maybe that'd be worth it. But it doesn't motivate me at all.
Neither does the fact that the departments who complained the loudest about cutting people are hiring the same people back as temps. Or the fact that the "company picnic" was at Sea World.
I didn't go, by the way, because I'm a hermit. I hate crowds. I don't ride rides because I'm acrophobic. I don't like most "picnic foods", especially if I didn't make them myself. I'm not picky, just leery of any foods sitting outside in the sun, uncovered.
Blah.
If only the job market wasn't so damn tight, I'd be out in an eyeblink.