Each morning I go through a period of feeling alone or depressed to the point where I don't want to do anything but sit and think about all of the possibilities I have had. I don't know if this is normal or not.
I have spent almost six years working at the same place and am not any closer to doing what I really wanted to do with my life. I almost always feel like a mass of wasted opportunity or potential.
I want to work at home. I want to get paid for my creativity. I don't ever want to have to wear a uniform again.
The song In My Mind by Amanda Palmer comes to mind. Every time.
Something has to change at some point.