This is purely for my own venting purposes- its totally whiny and full of self-pity. Read on if you dare. If not- I wont be offended.
Today I found out that the Charter School I work at will be closing next year unless there is an absolute miracle between now and then. I am not a "certified teacher", I am a dance coach- and those jobs don't come around very often. If the school closes, I'll still be teaching a few hours at night- but I'll have to go back to waiting tables during the day- something that really depresses me to think about. Losing the job I absolutely love to go back to waiting tables sounds so miserable.
I weighed myself this morning and am right back to where I was on January 1. The day I decided that I was really going to change my binging habits. It lasted a month and now here I am- another night wallowing in self pity and hating myself because I'm feeling like I'll never be able to handle myself around food. I am gaining weight and am terrified that its not ever going to stop. I am starting to believe that I really will never be able to stop.
I have family drama and parent issues that will never go away- about every 4-6 months the drama flares up again and today is one of those days. The worst part of it is that its all drama between other people and they all want me to "pick a side". I cant force them to get along- I cant choose a side- so do I just abandon my entire family and just give up on trying to get along with any of them? Do I just retreat into my own little world?
My DH is starting his own dealership and finally found a location that is zoned for a dealership within the city- and it turns out that the landlord is insane. He knocked out a wall because of black mold (we cant find any ANYWHERE)- and wont let us hire anyone or do anything to help repair it. It has been two months since the wall has been knocked out and he has not touched anything to start repairing it. When we call him to ask what we can do to help, he tells us that fixing the building is too stressful and he is giving up on ever fixing it (has told us that we are the source of his stress and hat we need to F-off--- seriously). Only to call the next morning and apologize, promising the world but nothing ever changes. We are looking for a new place to open up but every available location we have found within an hour of us is either way out of our price range or the building location is not "zoned" for a dealership.
Because of this business nightmare, DH has been under extreme stress lately- I understand his stress but he hasn't been sleeping, which makes him irritable and cranky- So unlike him- which makes me irritable- and although we are not fighting, the last week or two has felt very tense between us.. nothing is WRONG- but my stress and his stress seem to just be getting in the way of us being happy together and its just stressing me out more. He was exhausted and went to bed about two hours ago- and I stayed up to binge. Maybe its silly but I hate when we don't go to bed at the same time... its like our time to wind down and talk and since we both work all day I really cherish that time together... we barely even said goodnight before he headed to the bedroom and I headed for the fridge to drown my sorrows... I should have just gone and laid next to him for a while- I dont know why I didnt- and I feel silly that I am so stressed about it now.
I KNOW I am just throwing myself a big pity party- I am acting like I am a victim of life when I am absolutely not. DH just gets so little sleep lately that I dont want to wake him up to worry him with all of my problems, and none of my famliy is getting along right now so I cant call any of them.. My best friend is in the middle of a divorce and struggling with her sexuality- I dont know how to handle that or help her- that is so out of my realm of experience. I still love her and want to be her friend like I always have- but I can tell she is pullling away from me lately... not returning calls and cancelling lunches- and she has enough worries on her plate to worry about my petty issues and how I am torturing myself with food... So I dont really feel like I can call her either. I feel pretty alone tonight.
So here I am- venting to all of you fabulous people here at 3fc.... Even just writing my thoughts out so someone who may or may not read it is making me feel better- sort of.


