I wanted to spend more time here earlier when I made my previous post, but I had to leave and so I just rattled off a quickie.
I feel like I have so much to say, but that in and of itself is a problem because I tend to make bloated posts that choke up other peoples' threads and I don't want to do that again today.
To answer the question at hand - No. I am not okay. I haven't been okay for decades now, and before that, I was only coasting on a delusion of hope that made me believe I would be okay, when in fact it was not to be.
That won't come as a surprise to some users on here who have probably noticed me expressing "worrying" attitudes recently; things I normally keep to myself. I've been wound up recently for a lot of reasons. Coronavirus, surprisingly, isn't one of them.
This is a bad year; a real bad milestone. And there have been a lot of other things going on that have got me confused and wound up. Reminders of how bad things are, how bleak the future looks, and teases of hope that seem to wax and wane with whatever ambiguous jargon the beaurocrat of the day seems to be dishing out.
I don't know my place and I hate not knowing my place. Am I just some insignificant egotistical little loudmouth who just annoys people and spoils things by making a fuss? Should I just shut up? Or do I posess essential insight that needs to be heard? I like to feel like I speak for many who don't seem to have a voice. But if I am just one of many, why have I always been so alone? Why does maintaining a warm atmosphere seem to hinge upon me holding my tongue?
How does a individual - with their own personal biases - determine whether they are being an entitled snob, or just fighting for a fair deal? I wish I could tell the differance so I could go to sleep knowing I'm one of the good guys.
Sorry. I guess this all seems disjointed and nonsensical without context. I could provide that, but as I said, I don't want to rabbit on and be a bore.
I just have a lot on my plate, that's all. A lot to worry about. And nothing good. And no hope on the horizon, either.
So: no, I am not okay.