Ok. Is there anyone out there who reads this blog? If yes: have you ever felt that everyone literally everyone around you have a better life than you?? Am I really the only one like that?
Maybe I should not take my child to a playground where mums are generally living in a nicer and bigger flat/house and their husband earns more than mine or taller than mine…And maybe I should delete my Instagram account as well where everybody posts only their better thoughts. I stopped checking Facebook so that is out of league thanks god. Also I have a hubby who cant listen to me whining and just keep telling me to stop undermining myself. Oh and that I should appreciate what I have including him. Ok true. But still everyone else seems to have a better life today…
Maybe it just a phase or maybe it is just the full moon. But I just hate how we (human beings) are not equal. And I am selfish enough to think about myself. I have two degrees and work a lot. I got a lot of positive feedback at work but why others with less degrees and years in the age earn more?
Why do I make wrong decisions in the wrong time? What have achieved in this life that should make me proud? Or at least make me feel less miserable.
And when I say the best thing in my life is my daughter why my husband gets offended that I did not add him as best things in my life.
So I just started thinking if I went back in my life and could restart everything…What time point would that be. Would I go back to that guy whom I was dating a couple of times before I met my hubby. According to Instagram he just moved to the beach… I have this dream that one day I would live by the beach where I just open up my window and I cannot see anything else but the big blue sea. And here you go this guy just posted my dream in a video of his new home view on Instagram. I always thought I would move by the sea when I get old. Am I old now? Is this time to move?
Or would I go back in time further to the point when everything was new and prosperous with the Swedish guy and try to make a happy ending of that story?
Or would I go back to my the time when I started dating with my ex-husband. Tell that silly young girl to stop dating with that guy: you just gonna spend your nicest year locked in a relationship for no reason.
Or maybe to the time when I accepted what my mum said that I must have studied physiotherapy instead of becoming a medical doctor or internal designer as I was dreaming?
Probably that would be the wisest…But would I be happier? Would it make me love myself better. And what is worse: would I have my little girl who is really the best thing in my life?
I know its such cliche and just a usual thing to say as a mother but the love I feel for my daughter is incredible. I have never thought I could love someone so much like her. Whatever she does. Really. I do not even mind her crying or arguing with me. I love her every minute of the day and night.
But what should I do to love myself a little bit more and would not feel that I am just a fucking failure?
Hello…help…