Monday, 13 July 2015

June, 26th 2015: a different odyssey and a little Q&A – SJBMCPRS Diagnosis


As of the 12th, July 2015; I have been occupying my own flat since the 26th of June, 2015 that has easy walkable access to the Weymouth town centre, and allows me to associate with my friends more quickly and often if desired because the majority live in the Weymouth, as opposed to before where I was living with my parents and younger brother on Portland (Dorset, UK). This means I am living independently from the rest of my family and I am now on the process of learning life lessons and responsibilities that will affect the future for myself and the friends of whom I associate with and vice-versa. In short I am venturing on a new and alternate path in my life which really isn’t so different from that of before because the same people from before are still very significant to me and will continue to be so. The only significant difference is that I have to adapt to putting myself  first (1st) more often in order to sustain efficiency, as opposed to putting other people’s (friends and family) priorities and needs before mine.

…And that’s a lot harder and far more of a conflicting approach then I imagined, and to be brutally honest I knew as soon as I realised that I was getting a flat and living in a more independent manner, that I was in for a mass of indescribable upheaval that dwarfs the magnitude of London’s skyscrapers.

If there is one (1) thing that I remember from the countless assembles whilst I was attending Wey Valley School from 2006 to 2009; it is phrases like “the day you stop learning is the day you die” and “you learn something every day”. Now back in the day I didn’t care and thought everything said in assembles was hogwash because I truly didn’t feel like I was like everyone else and therefore what would apply to everyone attending those assembles wouldn’t have significance on me. Words and phrases like “happiness”, “joy”, “love”, “passion for life”, “indifference”, “the world we live in and share” and so on were for people deemed as ‘normal’, I never felt that I fitted into that realm or space of existence, and that I was destined for the incomprehensible worst while everyone else would live like kings and queens. While the majority of the above mentioned in this paragraph is still true today; in hindsight the stuff about learning something every day is accurate, and on this different odyssey I find myself on, I am finding out more and more about myself that I never picked up on so much previously.

While there is part of me that is saying that everything is worse than before like feeling burnout from spending more time with my friends then I consciously do on my own and thus I miss the days when I only was concerned with myself and family because the notion of ‘friends’ to me was as unheard of and taboo as a white woman having a romantic relationship with a black man (and vice-versa) in the early and mid-1900s in North America (interracial relationships), the reality is that it’s not better, it’s not worse, it’s just different. Yes it is true that I am feeling burnout from “hanging out” with my friends, but this is due to the fact that I haven’t got the same level experience of socialising and being part of a group and being a ‘friend’ compared to the years I have spent as an outsider with absolutely no friends and living only for the purpose of enduring all the ‘bad’ that awaits me, and trying to as much as I can to compensate for the ‘bad’ I commit, until the day that I feel as cold as the eternal dark once someone or something lays me down (or I die in other words). I don’t have as many answers, wit, experience and patience when dealing with situations regarding friends and family; and that is one (1) of the things I am learning from my odyssey as of the 26th of June, 2015. Now it’s no one’s fault that this is happenstance is now a visible reality much like a high visibility jacket is, though it would definitely be 100% my fault if I were to snap and alas take it out on the people I consider significant to me, which is why I am trying to hold back and put myself first (1st) for a change to prevent me: a vessel containing flammable substances from erupting when at flash point temperature (which is a case in point from the TWA flight 800 disaster that was due to a fuel tank explosion which occurred July 17th, 1996). Of course finance constraints are also significant factors to my stress and unwillingness to participate in a group activity or for me to provide ‘company’, but as a whole I am trying to adapt to this odyssey I am travelling along for the benefit not only myself but of those significant to me as well. “Less is more” apparently, and I am in a position where it is kind of required of me to do less of the things I have a habit of doing and following those traits that prioritised other people’s needs and priorities over my own.

That said, I wouldn’t turn my friends or family away if they appeared at my door and needed a place to stay or asked if it would be okay if they could sleep over or play on the consoles I have (or if a situation occurred and I could do something to help a friend). One (1) good thing about having my own place is now I can return the favour since I’ve stayed at a friends’ place before and watched TV and ate food and so on. …Just as long this is done with reasonableness because my flat is meant for one (1) person only and while I can have guests over and they can sleep over, rules state they can’t live here as a “lodger” according the tenancy agreement, and I do like my ‘alone time’. Perhaps this later point wouldn’t be a problem in the long run, it’s just in the weeks I’ve had my own place; I’ve had friends, family and relatives stay over and stay the night and it’s not good when plans get spoiled by unexpected arrivals and the staff are checking up on the unusual activity going on (this is in particular reference to the relatives and cousins that turned up from the 07/07/2015 to 08/07/2015 and 10/07/2015 to 11/07/2015 L).

Should there be a day where I become overwhelmed with the happenstances and scenarios like I am worked up about financial woes or influenced by emotional distress, or just plain irritated; there is a solution that if uttered should mean to my friends that I am transforming into a “megazord” and unless they stand clear or leave, I will unwillingly destroy them. Now while I haven’t uttered this keyword yet, trust me when I type this that I have felt on the verge of erupting in numerous given situations, and it was only through the thick skin I have gained from numerous worse situations prior that prevented a present day incident from transpiring. Now I could go into specific details of times when I wanted to unravel in the wake of a situation if I was feeling spiteful, but then it would be unjust and only make things far worse. So this keyword which if used should establish the mind-set of the user to others in the group is “silver s***”, unless it hasn’t been agreed upon yet or changed to something else.

Q: Why have a keyword that tells others how unwilling and uncooperatively furious or distraught you feel?

A: Because while I have certainly come across situations where I wasn’t up to doing something with my friends, I am not the only one who has felt foul or woeful and there will be instances in the future where things happen that affects a person strongly and may make the person post something on Facebook, or txt or outright say they’re not up to it, hence the keyword: “silver s***” being established to make it clear that the one uttering the phrase does not want to be involved or the company.

Another thing that I’ve picked up since moving into independent living is just how slow and paranoid I am when it comes to something ‘new’ or different from what I am familiar with. Now this might already be obvious for those reading this post and previous posts on the SJBMCPRS Report; but again I haven’t noticed this trait so blazingly obviously before like how staring directly at the sun distorts and harms vision (seriously don’t  do it, and if you insist then don’t do it for too long!). The point I’m getting at here is that with having to setup direct debit payments for water, electric, TV Licensing and so on; leaves me instinctively sceptical due to its ‘newness’ and feeling unhealthily apprehensive because it is something different. When I do something out of the ordinary like set up a payment plan for my TV License; I enter unknown territory, a sense of not knowing if the setup will work and what affect it will have on my spending habits on the long run. Now I can be patient, very patient in fact especially if I can stand contently and quietly ponder to myself as I wait in a charity shop while a friend tries on a dress, because it’s a situation that I am familiar with; but things like bills and direct debits I have recently established will work my mentality into a frenzy because it’s something ‘new’ that I now have to adapt to, all the while negative thoughts like being insufficiently funded at the given bill payment date, and whether or not the process will proceed as intended will flood my mind.

Perhaps this was no more apparent than prior to the 21st of June, 2015; where my first (1st) payment for my recently acquired contract Samsung Galaxy S5 was due. This was ‘new’ having to pay monthly for my mobile phone and keep within the limits of 500MB of mobile data usage and 500 minutes for calls, given that previously I used pay as you go. Additionally I didn’t have enough in my account for the payment which meant having to sell on countless DVDs and games just to make enough. And even with enough money in the account to cover the payment; the day of which the payment would be taken from my account left me in suspense because another payment could have been made without my knowledge in that time for the WWE Network or Xbox Live or Netflix, or a request for financial support from friends and family (most instances have been with family) and left insufficient funds for the phone’s monthly payment. While this wasn’t the case and the payment went ahead as intended; those qualms haven’t diminished and have in fact multiplied because now I have similar setups for my electric, water and TV License bills which coincide with other payments!

The solution this is uncertainty I feel would be to make cautious spending only when necessary and to keep note of when each payment is due. But while I am doing this; these actions don’t dispel my circumspection and negative thoughts from ruling my mentality until I have gotten used to having those payments in place and adapted my spending habits to ensure I am financially okay for future payments. Alas that will take some time and a lot of unrest…I mean I have had my new phone for over a month now and yet I cannot recall its contact number by heart because I can still have my previous phone’s contact number seemingly stencilled into my brain which is no longer necessary because I don’t use my old phone anymore.

If there is a double chocolate cookie crumb of reassurance here; it is that I have been paying my parents’ £400 house rent per month for over two (2) years whilst I was living on Portland prior to the 26th of June, 2015 which means I have some experience of paying my end for electricity, internet, water, food and so on, plus for supported housing which is where I am situated the bills aren’t supposed to be unaffordable so I ought to be okay even though I haven’t yet gotten used to the payments I will have to make whilst living in my flat.

Q: So with all this unfolding, how have you stopped yourself from going insane, snapping at friends and family and travelling to Paris to take down the Eiffel Tower with a fork and knife?

A: …Erm…I don’t know really, because I have been stressed and adapting to a new location and everything else included isn’t easy unlike stepping on a snail with your shoes after it has been raining, or giving into temptation when there are Pringles in front of you (provided they are your favourite flavour). Secondly I would like to extract some level of revenge on France after some traumatising experiences earlier on in life so if I could take down the Eiffel Tower with a fork and knife, then I would be there faster than it would take Boris Johnson to say ‘supercalifragilisticexpialidocious’ 2000 times while having stitched lips and an anaconda bracing itself to swallow him whole!! Apart from what I have typed up above about trying to do less and note down when payments are due; I have been reclining in my flat watching DVDs that I didn’t sell on, watching friends play the Doritos Crash Course on the Xbox 360, bowling, scoring goals on an Xbox 360 football game (Pro Evolution Soccer 2010) that was only 49p to mindlessly gain achievements and give my older brother something to play when he arrives in Weymouth later in the oncoming month and comfort eating. It’s not exactly a healthy or an appropriate method to relieve stress, and it has alas made me extra paranoid about my weight; but for all the cons, it means the ease of these activities has allowed me to breathe a sigh of relief and allow my mind to ponder on something other than stress-influencing related topics.  

Q: What happens from here on?

A: I cannot even guess because the truth is I wasn’t expecting to get a place to live so quickly and prior to this I didn’t expect to make friends and still have these people as friends to this day. Who know , at this rate I might be able to invent a time machine for my friends and invented a 600ft spider to crush the unbearable ‘moron’ on Big Brother who goes “Its showbiz!” and everyone else I dislike (and trust me there A LOT of people). If there is any certainty, it is that my grim perspective will make be cautious for future developments, and that my general despising for myself will lead to activities such as vigorous walking and spending hours in the gym I associate with to burn the calories I have put on.

Q: When is the next post coming?

A: Uncertain. With no internet access currently in my flat and other matters, posts won’t be as persistent as I would like. All I can say is that I dislike the fact this post took far longer to setup then I’d like and for that I apologise to readers.

Q: What is 1+1?

A: 2

Q: Did you ever receive a Vegemite sandwich?

A: No, I wasn’t around in 1981 when the song “Down Under” by Men at Work was done.

Q: What’s your favourite Elvis Presley song?

A: “Suspicious Minds”, thanks for asking J

Q: Why is there a Q&A in this post?

A: I don’t know, I kind of make s*** up as I go along whilst I type up the main points I want to put up. I guess silly s*** like this helps discharge the situation.

Q: Any last comments?
A: Thanks for reading this post and until next time, see ya!                                

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