You are probably thinking why I would write about a bottle of wine, but it really isnt about that bottle (actually 3 by the end of the night) at all...it is what came about AFTER the wine.I had to have a very difficult conversation (two actually) in which in the conversation came up the topic of SELF WORTH.
Unfortunately the subject of the conversations wasnt the other person - no, it was me. My divorce took alot out of me emotionally, physically, mentally, monetarily, etc.
So how did we get on the subject of self worth? Simple really...both people know me very well, in fact one of the two is the person I was seeing for almost a year after my divorce was finalized. Her and I have known each other for about 8 or 9 years, but we never met until 2007...we worked together in separate offices for the same company. When you talk to people day in and day out, you get to know alot about them, and you get the feeling of a connection with that person. When they tell you about their parents or their kids, you feel like you were there when they share what happened. When their spouse is injured you are concerned for their well being, as if it were a relative of your own. Maybe for the longest time, I have put the value of who I am as a person in the wrong places. Tonight, I am still not clear on what self worth means to me. Does it mean that I make someone happy? Does it mean I help someone out? What does it all mean?
For the longest time, I tried to live up to expectations that I had in my head. I thought for the longest time that I was letting my father down. I still havently completely gotten over this one, because there are days when I feel I have let him down. Being a father myself, you hope that your kids do better than you did. How do you look your own father in the face and say "Dad, I'm sorry for what I have become" You always want better for your kids, and all I can hope and pray for is that my kids, are better than me. I am not happy with where I am in my life. I know some of it was out of my control, but I also know, that some of it was. How do you think it feels to have to tell your own dad that you have been let go from your job (all be it, economic cutbacks but still)? How do you think it feels knowing that this might be the best it ever gets?
I spent how much money getting an IT degree, only to STILL not be doing anything with it. I have had to go back to driving to pay bills. I turned to drinking wine to drown out my sorrows and my pains...not very smart especially since I havent eaten today. REALLY not smart since I have consumed two full bottles of wine, and tapped open a 3rd.
I've been told I read too much into things too...maybe that comes from my overly-analytical mind. I think (and overthink) things to the point of exhaustion. Maybe it is the fear of being alone. Sometimes I base my self worth on being with someone. If I am not with someone, I must not be worth anything. Funny thing is, they are right. That is exactly how I have been thinking. The fear of being alone has consumed my self worth. Just like work consumed my entire life to the point where my life revolved around one building.
I look around sometimes, and I dont know if it is jealousy, or if it is more like the old phrase "keeping up with the Jones's" but I look at my life, and I look at the lives that others have, and I wonder where did I go so wrong? Materialistic things dont bother me. I dont need to drive a Hummer or Mercedes Benz. I dont need a 7 bedroom mansion. That's not me at all. I dont have to have the nicest house on the block, or be on the next episode of CRIBS to know where I am with my life. I never expected life to be easy, but I also never expected it to be this hard either. This roller-coaster of a ride seems to be getting bigger hills to climb and bigger decents to tackle.
I was told self worth has to come from within. Right now, I dont know where to start. Looks like a pretty big pile of stuff to go thru.
J-Dawg
