I'm currently sitting in my lovely house just staring around at it. I am a bit (over) obsessed with cleaning, so the house is always virtually spotless and tidy. Everything has a place and everything goes in it's place. We have everything we need (within reason). There is no clutter or piles of laundry as I work bloody hard to make sure of this. I work FT, have a DH (who also works FT) and teen DC... but I'm bored. So very bored.
I don't have any interest in hobbies such as reading/knitting/pets/theatre/TV/cooking/cycling/gardening or anything else really. I go to the gym a lot (alone). I have friends but I'm conscious about socialising/going to pubs etc as I currently hate the way I look - I'm 50, peri-menopausal, have put weight on & slowly losing my looks. I've been distant from friends recently due to this. My closest friend is very much an extrovert with a 'look-at-me' attitude, she bursts into the room with energy and bursts out of it again still saying how fantastic she feels/looks etc which is great for her, but meanwhile I sit there comparing myself and feeling like a sack of sh*t.
Teens do their own thing with their friends. DH is an introvert.
Feel like I am at a point in my life where I am asking myself 'what now' & 'where do I go from here' ? I cannot afford to leave work or change jobs. Surely cleaning/looking after the house/working cannot be the answer for the next 20-30 years ? those are the only things I feel I do lately.
Nothing seems to interest me. The only thing I enjoy lately is going on holiday. But that is not a sustainable hobby and I cannot be on holiday all the time.
Anyone else relate ?