Feeling Lost in Life? My Real Story of Struggle, Hope & Starting Again”
The Days When Everything Feels Heavy.
At one time or another, being awake is a burden even in life. You close your eyes, look at the ceiling and you say to yourself, What am I even doing?
And that is where I am at the moment. I don't have a job. I don't have income. And frankly, there are moments when I do not have the will to continue trying.
My family is middle-class, the kind that understands how to make ends meet whatever the case. I have always been a robust one but of late, I can notice the exhaustion in the eyes of my parents. The bills are mounting up, concerns are increasing and I am helpless.
I am looking to get a job that fits my skills on a daily basis, but nothing is happening. The rejections are one thing, but the silence is even worse. I keep on checking my email, and to my disappointment, the one email that was supposed to say we would like to interview you never arrives.
And when I observe other people going on their way-- friends who get jobs, promotions, big dreams-- it is easy not to feel like you are left behind.
When You Feel Like Giving Up
Sometimes, I am so invisible that it seems that I do not even see my work in the mirror. I have doubted my value as many times as I can recall.
What if I'm not good enough?
What if I'll never make it?
It is a frightening experience to be between who you are and who you would like to be. However, I have a new understanding that recently, despite all the feelings that everything is unraveling, somewhere deep in my heart something does not want to surrender.
It is small and silent, meager--but it is hope.
The Strength of Hope When Living Becomes Difficult.
It is only a mere whisper now and then that it is worth trying again tomorrow.
When I open my laptop every time and send another job application, I feel frustrated and hate my life. Remember that nothing goes unnoticed and that life, or fate, never notices. All the rejections, all the delays, all the disappointments do not end. Something bigger they are making me.
Life is not what I want just now, but it may be giving me what I need strength, patience and humility.
You begin to see the smallest lights when you are in the dark, the love of your family, a friend's message or your heartbeat reminding you that you are still here. Still fighting. Still breathing.
The Secret Power in Strife.
My previous thought was that strength was being able to be confident at all times. However, now I understand that true intelligence is to keep going even when you are shattered.
Each consecutive rejection I have to deal with is teaching me how to be resilient.
Whenever I am able to reassure my parents when I am the frightened one, I am learning to have compassion.
Whenever I persevere when I am in pain, I am learning bravery.
Perhaps that is what this stage of life is all about not success or achievements, but getting stronger inside.
It is also teaching me that failure is not part of my makeup, but my readiness to continue on is.
To Anyone Who Feels the Same
And in case you are reading this and you are also unemployed, lost, or stuck in your place, I want you to understand that you are not alone.
Millions of people quietly wage war that nobody notices. They are having trouble smiling, being optimistic, and continuing to move despite the weight in life.
But you and I -- we're still here. Still standing. Still breathing. And that means something.
You may not be growing at this point in time, but it does not imply that you are not growing. Growth is slow. It occurs without much ado, in those times you are not deciding to quit.
Then do not be embarrassed by where you are. You are making the best of it you can with what you have-- and that is all.
One Day, This Will Make Sense
You will one day retrospectively look back at this stage and understand it was not punishment but preparation. You will find that all closed doors led you to something better.
And perhaps, you will use your story to encourage another person just as you feel like this every day.
Since being in pain does not imply the end of your story. It is sometimes merely the commencement of the deeper chapter.
Choosing Hope Every Day
Still, I do not know everything. I still don't have a job. I still feel lost some days. However, I prefer to continue with the trial, step by step.
Since life even seems to be stuck, there is still hope, but it is silent, small, yet real.
Perhaps tomorrow will become the day when everything will change. Or maybe it won't. But I'll still show up. I'll still believe.
Since I have now been educated that at times, it is the courageous thing that you can do to survive the storm.
Final Thoughts
When you need some inspiration to keep on, you can think that you are not the only one on the way. Your life might be getting you now but then it is not the end.
You are still worthy. You are still capable. You are still becoming.
Keep the faith. Keep trying. It is a story that is continuing to happen, and one day, this chapter will inspire a person not to give up.
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