Showing posts with label Worries. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Worries. Show all posts

Sunday, 2 September 2012

"The clock up on the wall was tickin'"

It's the Sunday morning after another wedding reception.  It's been quite good this year as all the weddings we've been to have been for people we are close to, so we've known lots of people and have been so happy to be at their big day.  But it does start to put the pressure on with your own relationsship and the fact that we're getting older.

My boyfriend and I now go to about 3 weddings a year (this ones a super year and we are actually going to five - we work in Theatre and have a lot of mates outside of the industry, so someone's always celebrating something).  At one point I was sick of hearing about weddings and feeling that I should care.  Not because I am a horrible person but because it was always the topic of conversation and always came back to when we were getting married, when we weren't ready and couldn't afford it (we still can't but that doesn't bother me too much at the mo).

Luckily, as I said before, we started going to more weddings for people closer to us and although "wedding" was becoming my least favourite word, at least it was finally seeing close mates truely happy.

Before my guy rolled out of bed this morning, I decided to read my current copy of Glamour (still reading it at the moment, lol - connected with a previous blog).  There was a really interesting article called "He's 29? Run!", which talked about this new form of early mid-life crisis that guys (especially from the 80s babyboom) are having between the ages of 25 and 35 (funny enough, I think my brother started his about a year ago and is still having it) but mainly occurs on the lead up to the big 30.

Through reading the article and through personal experience, it seems that women do a similar thing but generally a lot more internally and only discuss with friends when the question is broached.  As for the guys in this article, they seem to have made brash decisions and decide to change the whole of their life to deal with the worry of getting old - asides from the guy that had realised he was gay and hadn't told his girlfriend (that was just unfair on both the girlfriend and himself|).

The thing is because men and women's minds work so differently, it is difficult at times to communicate and understand the differences and similarities between the mental states we go through in our lives.  I really like reading articles like this which help to break down those barriers and sometimes allow you to have conversations with your own mates/boyfriends that you wouldn't have discussed before.

I am 30 in less than 2 months and I feel the inner pressure going on in my head.  I know that day will be no different to any other, yet it seems like such a difficult milestone to past.  And no, I am not going to give up everything and go to the other side of the world, but there is the thing in my mind that I have not achieved in the way I should have.  There is nothing I can do about it apart from carrying on working hard and still striving for the things I have always wanted.  At the moment for me this is: a happy home, a happy relationship, having and keeping my amazing friends and a job that excites me and makes me want to be there each day - it sounds like a lot but I know it's achievable!  (I also want to state that I have had all of these, but it is hard to have them all at the same time).

I have read another male article that interests me to do with kids, but I will blog this tomorrow - don't want to overfill anyone's heads on a Sunday.

Today's blog title is based on:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=T4JhvGLjgqY&feature=related

Monday, 19 March 2012

...Now only fourteen left to go"

First of all, I haven't written in ages because my mac has been on the blink.  It's getting sorted but I'm using the boyfriends laptop for now to write this blog.

Everything is a bit up in the air at the mo, what with long hours of freelance work, no computer and me trying to sort out permanent work.  Stressful is not even close to the word.

I have been doing the same as many others are, trying to sort out permanent work so I don't have to constantly stress about paying the bills and to have some goals and aims to head for.

I have been doing all kinds of applications recently, mainly for office based roles but a few other random jobs have been thrown in their too.  You see I have been doing dressing work for ages and I do enjoy it but I now want to push some of my other skills and stay in one work place for once : )

Today I went for a 2nd interview for a job I really want.  I always find these ones the worse, as I tend to mess up and never really know how I've done.  In the past, most of the jobs I have been asked to second interviews for are for roles I decide I don't want (either after meeting the people or finding out about the company).  This must be the first 2nd interview I have ever been to and I don't know if I like them.  The reason being you are so much closer to getting the job yet still so far away.   Although I nearly went through a wire fence by accident  when trying to get to my boyfriends house, which is probably why I feel sick, I think the other reason is because I feel I messed up the interview and have no other permanent work in the pipeline - I feel like I'm crying inside and it's RUBBISH!!!

You see in this age we have to be strong however bad times are and sometimes its just too hard.  So that's where my chocolate,cakes and food indulgence comes into play : s

For tonight I have decided though not to think about it anymore and move on - who knows what tomorrow brings.  For now I am just going to enjoy the food my boyfriend has cooked, watched some tele and chill.

Today's title is from one of the first songs by the fab Athlete - Out of Nowhere:  www.youtube.com/watch?v=CNl-mUqedxc