Posted by: pinkjellybaby on: June 29, 2009
…fear not. I did make it back from the beach party, but in rather a sorry state and with a two day hangover. As always happens with such a drunken night, pictures don’t really get taken. There are a few awful ones which I’m sure The Boy has shared, but I shall not.
Anyhow….
I have been feeling a little bit adrift recently. Perhaps it is my 26th Birthday zooming up on me in a few weeks, or perhaps it was the news that two of my closest friends are now working as full blown solicitors…but I feel like I’m getting left behind.
When I was younger, I though that by this age, I’d be married and thinking about my family. As I got older, I realised that I still felt like a young girl and that it just wasn’t realistic. It was replaced when I got to Uni by thinking that I would have an amazing career (God knows what I thought it would be in) with a house and a hot car….which never happened because I didn’t know what I wanted to do with my work life or what direction to go in.
I found a direction to head in with my last job and just went crashing into that thinking it seemed as good as anything else I’d though of…and I was doing ok at it…but I left to come to Spain…
I never ever thought I would be living in another country. Ever. Don’t get me wrong, of course I love it and the way of life suits me much more out here and my brain doesn’t give way to the big grey cloud nearly as often out here….but that brain is just now turning to mush because it isn’t being used.
I can’t work out if it’s time that I knuckled down and got started on carving out a career for myself (which would more than likely involve moving back to the UK at some point in the future) and actually got to where I though I would be by now….or do I have a complete overhaul again and re-think where it actually is that I’m going and if I want to be going there?
Do I stop trying to work out what I should be doing and what career path I should be taking? Do I decide that I want to live in as many different places in the world as I can and who cares what job I have? Do I focus on maybe learning how to do something new, teach myself new things, so that when I do know where I want to go with my career, I have more tools at my disposal?
Are you where you wanted to be? Do you even know where you’re going? Or are you just enjoying the ride?
Gosh its really weird. I swear every post you’ve recenkly written I could have written myself. I feel excatly like this..that all of my friends have found their place in life and I’ve been left behind. I’m 27 soon and am still working in admin on a pitance and I know its not what I want to be doing for the rest of my life but I feel i’ve left it too late in life now to make a drastic change and i’ve left it even later to try to discover what it is I should be doing. I just take solace in the little things in life I have…most of my friends with snazzy jobs and wages to match are unhappy with some aspect of their life and have stressful jobs, not enought time for relationships are are always striving for more. I think I have it easy really but I don’t think we ever stop searching to find ourselves
Today I was writing a post in my head as I wandered home about why I wasn’t where I wanted or expected to be when I was 29 . . . but I’m not sure where I DO want to be, all I know is I kinda like my life despite everything. So things haven’t gone the way I planned, but I have good friends and a lot of fun . . . and hopefully more fun to come with the guy I’ve been seeing. Sometimes I compare myself to other people too, those who are married or have kids or both . . . and I don’t really envy them. At the moment . . . I have my freedom and that is more important to me at the moment.
maybe you could become a spy or something?
There are days where I think my career is perfect for me, and others where it is so boring that I think to myself, what got me here? Is this really it?
I’m a few months away from the big 26 myself, and I do agree that is causes you to sit back and reflect on life. I think when we were little, we just thought of the twenties as being so “grown up” that of course we pictured ourselves married and with babies at this point. But I look at those around me who do have that (the babies at least) and I am thankful for where I’m at. I’m headed to that point, but I think I still have a few years left of figuring myself out first.
I have to remind myself to enjoy this time, because soon enough we will be in our 40s, running around as awesome wife and supermom, maybe high powered businessewoman to boot, wondering why we didn’t take advantage of our laid back lives while we had the chance!
I’m right there with you. I mean, I guess I have a plan, and it sounds like a good plan, but I can’t really put my finger on why this is what I’m doing instead of other things. I don’t know where I thought I would be at age (almost) 24, but I probably expected to have a boyfriend (or at least have had a boyfriend), and I think I expected to be at a place where I felt like I knew what I was doing with my life. How on Earth can anyone figure out what they want to do with their life? It’s all still a mystery to me.
I keep trying to knuckle down and find a job I want, but at the moment there’s just so many opportunities arising all the time that tying myself down to a full time career just doesn’t seem right. Whether its travel, writing, temp work in interesting places – something always comes up and my mind switches to wanting to do something else entirely.
I think there’s too much pressure on people our age to find a career and know what we want to do. Luckily, you’re in a position where you can try out all the different things you want to do. There’s always time to find a career – but for now, just enjoy whatever comes along.
June 29, 2009 at 16:52
Seriously I ask myself that all the time, what I like to do is definitely something I shouldn’t do in the long run, you know? But for now I am still enjoying the ride. I hope you find what you look for. It gets confusing a lot.