i'd like to appologise if i have come across as rude or unfair or whatever on the boards lately.
i have a really crap attitude about being in England at the moment, and i am sorry if any of my recent comments have offended anyone in any way. i have been using this board to vent my frustrations, and i know that i have been coming across as a major complainer.
just last summer, and practically my whole life before, i was
always known as this independant, creative girl who was always happy and smiling. (everyone used to always tell me that.) lately, i feel like i am losing that part of me, and i am trying so desparately to find it again...
living here is really difficult for me. i am starting over completely, with absolutely nothing. my only personal belongings here, are a bunch of clothes and shoes, and a small box of pictures. i am an artist, and all of my equipment still sits in my mom's basement in Wisconsin, while we wait until we have the extra money to have it shipped. (it will be months...
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i went from a state capitol city to this tiny little foreign town, an ocean away from my family and friends. i have always had an extremely active social life, surrounded by people that knew my reputation; both as a person and a friend. i spent my whole life developing long-lasting friendships with people, and now i feel like such a stanger in a strange world.
two friends (from the states) have passed away since November. i just found out that i lost another this sunday, who's funeral is today. it hurts me deeply that i can't be there to show my support for his family and my/our friends, as it did for the others.
my dad had a cancer scare a few weeks ago, shortly after i returned from a stateside visit, and they removed a mass from his abdomen the size of a grapefruit. i couldn't be there with my dad, either, and had to resort to email/telephone calls to be "at his side" while he was ill.
so, i have been a bit stressed and homesick, to say the least. i try to think of positive things, and "keep my chin up", as some of you have told me, but still, nothing changes in the root of my sadness. :'(
i hate having to unload all of my pain onto my poor husband, as it would break his heart for him to know how sad i really am inside. we do have good communication and everything, its just that i make him feel helpless when i complain, because there really isn't anything that he can do that he isn't already doing, that would make it all better. :-/
its that whole "waiting game" thing that i hate so much. we are waiting until we fix up this house so that we can sell, and move to a larger city. the house prices continue to rise. meanwhile, we have been broke since the wedding, with all of the expenses connected with that and the extensive travelling/moving overseas. i wonder when it'll ever happen...
so here i sit, feeling like a caged bird in the meanwhile... feeling sorry for myself and not having any close friends near to cry on their shoulder. how pathetic i must sound...
anyway, i'll stop for now. i just needed to get this off of my chest. thanx for reading this, if you made it this far. ( ::)yet another vent, sorry...) and like i said... i deeply appologise for any harsh comments i may have made that may have been taken the wrong way. i'm really not a big meanie head. it's just hard for me to be enjoying England when i don't feel like i belong here most of the time...
...i'm sure i'll get over it. :-/
thanx.
Angel
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