As of last few months, I've grown increasingly tired of my own thoughts and behavior.
My real problem is that I'm becoming more and more inconsistent with my days. I might be very motivated 9AM and couldn't care less an hour later. This roller coaster of motivation and feeling toward different things can rapidly change. In 5 minutes, I can be indifferent about what I just was passionate about earlier. Granted, my few things that I've always liked and been passionate about, I won't become indifferent for those. But as for other stuff? I ride the wave all day long. I love it, I hate it, love it again, hate it again. When I repeat this cycle for say... 50 to hundred times a day, it's EXHAUSTING!
I keep it to myself though. I have to mask it. It adds to me being tired.
I find myself staying home more than I go to office. I work from home, sure, but I keep pushing certain things forward, which is like poison. I used to do all I can right when I could. Now? I just don't feel like going outside very much. I don't think this is depression though. But the intensity of feeling motivated and not motivated is tiresome and it's getting me. I feel like it blurs my analytical skills and rationality, and in the long run my decision making is hindered by low energy and failed perceptions of the situation (which is normally my strong point and why I get my way).
Ideally, I'd just quit everything I'm doing now and focused on my health and family. I'd want to travel a bit, read a lot (I have a long queue of unread books I've bought), learn to cook better, hit the gym more, see friends more. That's about it. But I can't afford these things right now. I feel like I'm sabotaging myself and half realizing it. I'm worried about that. Half sabotaging as in I know what I should do and yet I don't follow it.
My real problem is that I'm becoming more and more inconsistent with my days. I might be very motivated 9AM and couldn't care less an hour later. This roller coaster of motivation and feeling toward different things can rapidly change. In 5 minutes, I can be indifferent about what I just was passionate about earlier. Granted, my few things that I've always liked and been passionate about, I won't become indifferent for those. But as for other stuff? I ride the wave all day long. I love it, I hate it, love it again, hate it again. When I repeat this cycle for say... 50 to hundred times a day, it's EXHAUSTING!
I keep it to myself though. I have to mask it. It adds to me being tired.
I find myself staying home more than I go to office. I work from home, sure, but I keep pushing certain things forward, which is like poison. I used to do all I can right when I could. Now? I just don't feel like going outside very much. I don't think this is depression though. But the intensity of feeling motivated and not motivated is tiresome and it's getting me. I feel like it blurs my analytical skills and rationality, and in the long run my decision making is hindered by low energy and failed perceptions of the situation (which is normally my strong point and why I get my way).
Ideally, I'd just quit everything I'm doing now and focused on my health and family. I'd want to travel a bit, read a lot (I have a long queue of unread books I've bought), learn to cook better, hit the gym more, see friends more. That's about it. But I can't afford these things right now. I feel like I'm sabotaging myself and half realizing it. I'm worried about that. Half sabotaging as in I know what I should do and yet I don't follow it.
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