The meeting with the job consultant went fine, but I have been restless a long time leading up to that meeting.
They are going for mental disabiligty, since they don't feel sure that I can handle more pressure as a human beeing.
I'm fine with that, it'll give me more room to relax and get better.
I'm fine with that, it'll give me more room to relax and get better.
But no matter what, I need some sort of extra income, bit I don't know where this is going to come from.
I have been on/off for several weeks now, trying to get up from the dark hole, but some days I simply can't find a reason to do so.
How am I supposed to create a second income here(?) I guess I'll have to move first.
The house is up for sale, but nobody knows, when it's going to be sold.
Again an uncertain future.
Again an uncertain future.
I can't handle that, not being able to plan anything.
The rest has this and that demand to the house. One wants his own room, besides the bedroom etc etc, and we'll, that is not possible. So do you want to move or not?
Putting up impossible demands for a new place is not going to make me change my mind.
I'm not staying here.
The rest has this and that demand to the house. One wants his own room, besides the bedroom etc etc, and we'll, that is not possible. So do you want to move or not?
Putting up impossible demands for a new place is not going to make me change my mind.
I'm not staying here.
So I'm restless, I pace around. I do a little here and there, with no actual result anywhere.
I'm so tired of this wandering about, I could scream.
My thoughts are killing me. I'm bombed by thoughts in my mind, like they all explode in the same time and want to be heard at once.
I can't event sort it out from each other.
I'm so tired of this wandering about, I could scream.
My thoughts are killing me. I'm bombed by thoughts in my mind, like they all explode in the same time and want to be heard at once.
I can't event sort it out from each other.
I'm scared for the first time in a long time. I'm scared to end my life here ind the God forsaken place, without reaching the water, that I have been longing to get back to since I moved away as a teenager.
My whole life has been shaped by others wishes. I think it's about time, that my wished come a bit true also, before its too late.
My whole life has been shaped by others wishes. I think it's about time, that my wished come a bit true also, before its too late.
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