I was 37 last weekend. For a while, maybe three years, I’ve felt like life is downhill from here. I have a nice life, though I am a single mum which can make things harder I suppose. But I live in a nice house in a nice area, have a good job, lots of friends. I’m slim, reasonably attractive. I can afford extras and can treat myself sometimes. I will probably inherit a decent amount so have no huge financial stress. My child is generally easy and fun to be with. I just feel… like the spark and excitement of life is gone? I’ve not travelled everywhere but I’ve travelled enough to know what it’s like. Sure, I’d like to go again but it’s not a ‘new and exciting’ concept anymore.
I’ve climbed the career ladder, there’s further to go but not much. It’s not exciting in the sense of that first suit on your first morning in work. It’s not like the first time, even if I changed company, it’s the same old.
I do enjoy things in life like the cinema and reading and seeing friends. I do wonder if I would feel happier with a relationship but even that I just think can I really be arsed to meet another man and have to be introduced to his family etc (not obligatory but you know what I mean, same old rigmarole).
Even going out for the night is effort these days. I used to spend ages getting ready, music on, make up perfect. I would be actually excited about the evening. Now it’s… nice. But that’s it. I’ve been to so many lovely restaurants that it’s the same old.
My child is only five so many when they’re bigger I will find there’s more joy to be had in doing things with them. But generally in life I just feel so indifferent to it all. Just me?