I've namechanged for this, as it's quite outing.
I'm just over the 50year line...and I've got an increasing sense of deep boredom and restlessness with my life. I know I'm lucky - we are all healthy, we we are financially ok and have no money worries currently. I work flexibly so I get to exercise regularly, dictate my own schedule, be there for the kids (early teens). I have a v good partner, kids, friends - I love and am loved. I cherish all of this. Until a couple of years ago I had a creative career that to everyone else was very successful - with one significant, unusually high profile moment - but it earned me such little money, that it was untenable. I'd been jobbing alongside it for 20 years...and it got to a point where menopause, age, life, awful sleep... and my drive just went. I couldn't be creative, work, parent and life.
I felt and feel disenfranchised from it. I think it burnt me out, to be honest. It might be related to how I feel now, it might not, I'm not sure.
Anyway, I'm not used to this feeling of being inert and bored - used to have so much drive and motivation - singular vision. I literally have none. I work because I have to, and I'm conscientious, but that's it. We have friends, a social life, 'stuff', holidays on the horizon, but life is pretty routine, as it is for most people. I am social but not a social animal.
I don't believe I'm depressed (I've been depressed in the past and it's not this). But I am very angsty, if that makes sense. I keep thinking of what I can do to bring freshness, and meaning, into a new chapter but I literally explore ideas, then give them up.
I don't want life to pass me by, but this is the feeling right now.
Thoughts welcome. Please be kind.