I'm usually super independent. Consider myself quite resilient/robust, lucky enough to be healthy and have family, a partner and friends (no kids).
I don't know why I'm not happy or why life seems so difficult at the moment.
I was working a 'big' job. Good wage but long hours and a lot of stress. Through covid, the pace got insane and it never really reduced. I wasn't seeing my family, or friends. Anytime I spent time with my partner, I was exhausted or complaining about work. I was sleeping 10 hours a night and still feeling awful. The environment had also got pretty bad with cuts and people not being replaced etc.
So I took some action. I saw my GP, started taking some vitamins, getting outside every day and I moved to a much more junior role on secondment. Same company and still full time but roughly half the pay and responsibilities. Hoping it won't be too awful on my career prospects as I'm also taking my professional qualification through this role.
I'm 3 months into this new role and I'm still struggling massively and I don't know what else to do.
The new role includes a commute which the previous didn't so that adds 1 hr 45 mins each way but even taking that in, it should be less hours than before. I'm also needing to stay overnight two nights a week away from home.
I thought this would all be fine and manageable but instead I'm still tired, I'm making stupid mistakes and I have assessments approaching in January that I'm not ready for. My house seems to look worse despite me not being there half the week and I'm still struggling to fit in friends and family. I'm travelling during the week so barely have time/energy to do things after work but then by the time the weekend comes around, I just want to stay at home.
Financially its manageable but its a big drop and cuts have had to be made. My eating habits are awful due to all the trains and I'm getting very little exercise but can't seem to find the energy to do any.
I'm trying to sort Xmas at the min and have the my DP's parents staying over this weekend and I just want to give up and go back to bed.
I know people have much busier and more chaotic lives than this and seem to manage so easily or at least without this level of overwhelm and I feel so pathetic. Taking the job cut was huge with lots of people surprised I was willingly 'taking a step back' despite always being so ambitious and yet now, I feel like I'm not even coping with this level of life.
Any wise words? (Even if that's a kick up the arse!)