I left school at 16 and went straight into an apprenticeship, and apart from a 9-month break when my son was born 15 years ago, I’ve worked continuously ever since. Lately though, I just feel exhausted, stuck in a rut, and completely fed up with the daily grind. Every day feels exactly the same.
I work from home, so most days my only company is the cats and dogs, which can feel pretty isolating at times. But at the same time, I’m at an age where I don’t really want the upheaval of starting a new job or career.
Even weekends don’t feel enjoyable anymore. My son rarely wants to leave the house before midday, my husband just wants to sit on his arse, we can’t leave the dog for too long, and we usually end up just pottering around without really doing anything fun or different.
What really gets me down is knowing I’ve still got at least another 13 years before retirement. It feels such a long way off, and I worry I won’t even be healthy enough to properly enjoy it by then.
Feeling a bit maudlin today, I suppose, but I can’t help thinking sometimes that I wish I’d chosen a different career path, and, if I’m being completely honest, maybe even a different partner too.