Hi from France Guys and Gals !
For anyone who does not know me, I lool like a joker, a funny guy. Someone with no problem and no bad side. When I look at myself in the mirror, I sometimes feel the same. I have a well paid job, a great wife, a nice little Breton house, a small boat and I work from home.
But ... here comes the truth. I feel like there is a giant hole under me and I spend my life buiding scaffolds not to fall. They will sometimes be drugs (xanax, sleeping aid...), they will sometimes be food (too often) and they, now, tend to be alcool (whisky mostly).
As I explained in an other post, my life is at no point different to anyne's. Dad died in last June (all dads must die one day), I spent most june and july helping mum worh the insurance and social security things. Then, at the end of July, we went to Paris for a few days with my wife to celebrate our first anniversary. She felt in the hotel room and broke 2 of her leg bones (tibia and fibula) and now rests in bed 23 hours per day.
I prepare lunchs, take care of home and everything. Nothing "spectacular" nor exceptionnal, this is part of the less-fun parts of marriage I guess.
When I want to be fair to myself - sometimes I do - I compare those "macro" issues to those people who have no money to live, no money to have a house or are sick at hospital. I say "dad may still be alive today, he'd be connected to plenty of machines and he would not be himself anymore". In one single word, I have what it takes to be happy and live a pretty life.
But no. It is not the case. I do not miss anything "material" (not sure this is english, sorry dudes), all I know is that I miss something. Now that the paper work for dad is over, is feel useless. I try to help my wife as much as I can (and once again, in my words, no tasks are for men or for women only, anything can be shared) but I feel like I am here as a tool, provide a service then disappear behind a screen.
I really try to self understand. I read loads of books about self esteem, well being or other meditation stuffs. They all have great ideas, as long as you are just a bit worried about being the nices guy at the office or if you need to get a wage increase. They will not help build what was not build at the teen age. Neither what was destroyed years before.
Am I the only one feeling like that ? What am I sick of ? Am I sick ? Is this depression ? Is this bi-polarity ?
Not sure what to think, what to say, how to live !
Have all happy day !