Confusion / Education / Loneliness / Ambition

The Story

Hello, I have been reading your forum for a few days and I sincerely laughed at some stories and thought deeply about others. I am writing you my story with the hope and expectation that you may respond with a similar experience, useful advice, or laugh at it, although it is not at all comical for me at the moment. I have been living abroad for 8 years, passing through 4 countries for the purpose of education, internships, work and education again. I often wonder if this does not confuse my ideas about the world and life. Radically, comparing the normalcy of life, for example, in a big city in Bulgaria, or just one city in Western Europe, I say again I have moved 12 times in the last 2 years, so get, lodging, work, internships and an episode of depression. This is done by me and only me without physical and financial help from family or friend (s). You say, don't you study, how do you have no income, my direction is quite difficult and competitive (there just aren't many places, and if there are, in most cases they are for locals) for realization, I don't want to separate from it, but if it continues like that I can think about changing my profession. Let's say this is my first question, do you think my head is fundamentally confused after a lot of ambition (and probably, now I appreciate, not so great opportunities / abilities) and the constant pursuit of better horizons (I want to say that I was also forced by the circumstances / non-renewal of the contract for example) ? They say that in order to solve the problem you have to define it. As I write this story, I try to do this, for myself and for you, so that you understand me better. Like many others, I went through periods of adaptation, depression (periods according to the circumstances, but there were a few strong monthly episodes, similar to those described in other foreign student stories, culture shock, lack of stability, money and one hope that you will prove yourself and shoot yourself forward in life). I finished with good grades, even very good ones (ok, I wasn't in the top 3, but at least the top 10 in the class), I had internships, I started working, then I started studying again. Now, at the age of 27, the motivation and the unbearable stunts I undertake to afford this education come to me much, much more. My question is, do you think all this is too much? That the competition is huge and I have to move forward and keep going, even though 90% of my time is hard with small moments of satisfaction and personal happiness, very small. Do you think that if I had developed in Bulgaria the competition in proportion to the efforts, which I put would be smaller and the development professionally faster (I had a proposal for Bulgaria, which I refused because I did not want to be in a chalga type environment, I know, you will say that everyone chooses, maybe I was wrong then) Maybe at the moment , and for almost a year and a half it has been hellishly difficult for me and I think if my life would be easier and happier at home? Maybe there is more than one problem, that is, misfortune never comes alone, as the Germans say. Without emphasizing to create a general picture, I will say that I am nice and I have not felt a lack of male attention. I have been alone for 3 years after I ended, say, a promising, good and secure relationship of my choice, mainly because of the feeling that I grew up a lot (personally as an adult, well, my boyfriend was local and did not experience much of my obstacles ,, which in turn made me stronger and more able to cope with life, and also in that period I grew professionally quite strongly). Now the roles have been reversed and I think I'm alone and lonely and it's quite difficult for me again, and he developed slowly, gradually and surely, typically in German. I mention it because it is an important part of my story in terms of emotionality and level of security (deceptive or not, there is no security, it is a concept of consciousness in my opinion). After him, short contacts without much content, it is not easy to find a quality person, especially in the multicultural city where I live now is a collection of lame and crippled, apologizing for the politically incorrect Bulgarian tale. The question here is, is the fact that I don't have a friend a fundamental prerequisite for my wandering and difficulties, even professionally, or am I just fantasizing? I hope I haven't bored you too much! As is clear from my story, I have no close friends to share with, otherwise I probably wouldn't have written here. We missed many of them, some on my own, some on their "fault". So, now I'm lonely, alone (being alone is not a problem for me, everyone is alone, but I have the feeling that too often I lose ground under my feet and my goals and motivations are blurred, so lonely, lonely without my own confidence and spark and steadfastness that guided me and faith in myself). Ok, last question, lately at some point I think I live in a huge bubble that has nothing to do with reality, that my opinion of myself and the normal way of life is just my own and "normalcy" and reality far from seeming so.

Last Updated
October 14, 2020
Author:
scump

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