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  <title>More thinky thoughts</title>
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  <description>Some days I just feel so tired. Not physically exhausted, just mentally and emotionally tired. Thing is, I&apos;ve been feeling this way well before the pandemic, so I know it&apos;s not because of that. [In fact, I seem to be handling that part of life relatively well. It is what it is, it&apos;ll get better, and I&apos;m remaining optimistic. Life in general might change a bit, but I&apos;m almost always down with that sort of thing.]&amp;nbsp;And I know it&apos;s not because of my loss of the Former Day Job, because I&apos;ve been wanting to escape that damn place for years -- if anything, I feel a profound sense of freedom, because I&apos;d kept making pitiful excuses (mostly to myself) to stay there for as long as I did. I do feel a bit weird about being unemployed and not all that stressed out about it...when I was in a similar situation in the 90s I felt nothing but desperation and anger, so right now I&apos;m able to really think about my job searches with a clearer mind, and I am SO not used to that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What&apos;s this exhaustion from? I know where it&apos;s coming from. It&apos;s coming from the fact that I&apos;m still holding myself back. I&apos;m tired of being in my own way. I&apos;m tired of finding excuses not to do things. I&apos;m tired of worrying that my decisions will blow up in my face. I&apos;m tired of second-guessing myself. I&apos;m tired of worrying that what I might have to say will be misunderstood, and the ownership of the conversation taken away from me. I&apos;m tired of being the old me, I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://www.dreamwidth.org/tools/commentcount?user=jon_chaisson&amp;ditemid=978098&quot; width=&quot;30&quot; height=&quot;12&quot; alt=&quot;comment count unavailable&quot; style=&quot;vertical-align: middle;&quot;/&gt; comments</description>
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