Today, I woke up.
I woke up feeling defeated and tired. I have been looking for a new job for three and a half months after a restructure at my last place of employment. I have been sending resumes and networking. I have been searching online job posting sites and connected with more than one recruiting agency.
Last month, I reached the half-way mark in my severance payout. It was half gone. This week, another milestone in the journey. My Employment Insurance (EI) payments started. It’s a relief to have that extra money coming in, but, at the same time, I sure do not want to become dependent on it.
I was scrolling through Facebook this morning. Checking on the news of others and enjoying pictures of dogs doing silly things when I came across a video posted by a friend.
I found myself weeping at the video’s message. Realizing that, once again, I had fallen into a pattern. A pattern of mindlessness, self-doubt, and self-deprecation. I wake up every morning, search for jobs in my field, send off resumes, and wait to hear back. Then, I spend the afternoon watching TV (HBO, Netflix, AMC are my go-to friends) and browsing Facebook while berating myself for not doing more, for not being more. The next day, it repeats.
While looking for work there is not much else one can do. Or, is there? I still, of course, have to look for work; however, I can do it with more purpose. If I have to look for work, it will be at a place where I am welcomed and proud of the work being done. In the meantime, I can exercise while I watch TV in order to help boost my morale and confidence. I can get together with friends who support me for a meal, a coffee, or just a walk in a park or on a beach.
Just because my work life stops for now, it does not mean life stops. This is not the last chapter of my life. Today, I pick up the pen to continue the story.
Today, I woke up.
This is the video:
Video by Mateusz M