I don't know how to be cool and let these things slide. I can't hep thinking that my career is supposed to be something else, but it's not. I don't want to be someone obsessed with money, careers, education, but I can't stop thinking that other people are always judging me. It's my own snobbishness reflected back on me.
I wish therapy worked for me, but the two times I tried it I felt like the therapists were counting the minutes until the end. Any time I enter therapy I become gripped by two competing narratives: 1, that I am hopelessly overwhelmed by innumerable existential crises, and 2, that I am a totally cool and competent person capable of so much more than life has afforded me. These two narratives cancel each other turning me into a paralyzed bore and rendering therapy absolutely useless.
I notice that Paul replies to a lot of the comments on this thread. If you're reading this, I'm a big fan of the podcast, and I've already had so many imaginary conversations with you while listening I can't wait to have a real 2-sided interaction.
I'm 33, I've lost 3 jobs this last year, I'm headed for bankruptcy, and everything else is great. I wish I could get some perspective, but I'd settle for cash.
