Rose34Contributor
Just so tired...
I don't know what I hope to gain by writing this but anyone in my life that I talk to about this just say the same things: "you'll be ok", "everything will work out", "things will get better".... and they all sound like hollow sentiments to me. I know they mean well, that they're being supportive in the only way they know how... but the situation I find myself in can't be improved by hollow sentiments of support.
I'm so tired... and not physically (although a little bit that too...) but existentially tired. I feel like the universe has been smacking me in the face at every opportune moment. Every time I feel stable, secure, safe, dare I say on the way to happy.... something happens and my world comes crashing down around me. Like the universe is saying to me "Nope, not quite. Try again!"
The most recent thing is my housemate, someone who I'd also counted as a friend (perhaps foolishly so) gave notice that he was moving out. He gave me less notice than he gave the real estate! We moved into this house together because it suited our living requirements, or actually I should say HIS living requirements around his job at the time and his dog. His dog that I fell in luv with and have been the primary carer for over two thirds of her life. His dog that he will be taking with him and knowing him, he will cut ties out of spite, and I will never see her again... We moved to this much bigger house from a small apartment and so during our time here we acquired more furniture to fill it. When he moves, he is only taking the furniture he brought with him, or bought personally when we moved here. So if I have to move out, it will be my responsibility to sell, store, or get rid of all the rest of it.
We put an ad up for his room and I've been applying for housing, but so far nothing. I can't stay here by myself because the rent for the whole house is 90% of my wage! So as it stands, I can't move out, but I can't stay... and he moves out in approximately 10 days....
Oh and I should probably mention that I have to submit my PhD thesis in 3 weeks!! And there is no possibility of an extension. If I don't submit it in 3 weeks I will be kicked out of my program and the last 10 yrs of my life go down the toilet. All the pain and suffering of the last decade will have been for absolutely nothing.
To add insult to injury, through the drama's I've been having with my current housemate, and his moving out and all that drama... I've lost many other people that I thought were friends, people who are either taking his side and ditching me, or are so sick and tired of me complaining about my crappy life, they've cut me off. They don't wanna hear it anymore...
So in summary:
1. I'm facing potential homelessness in the next few weeks, or financial ruin (if I stay). And even if I move out I have to organise movers, storage, end-of-lease cleaners, hard rubbish, etc.
2. I simultaneously have the biggest deadline of my life coming up in 3 weeks
3. I'm mourning the loss of the beautiful puppy I fell in love with and will likely never see again
4. I've lost several 'friends', and in general have no support system at all
5. I also work fulltime... so time is my enemy!
I'm sad, stressed, overwhelmed, angry... and that is just the emotions I can name. I'm also periodically dissociating which is impacting productivity on my thesis, and on the housing front.
I'm tired, so tired.... I don't see a way out, I don't see a light at the end of any tunnel, I'm trapped.... I want to give up. Why do I have to be constantly fighting just to make it to the next day, when the next day is just going to be another battle... it's too much!!