Sunday, December 29, 2013

Looking for a purpose

I was a diary girl; that's part of growing up. But as life grabs you by the throat, you abandon simple pleasures like being with your diary at the end of the day. Work just overcome you. Married life, too. And now that I am a widow with no kids, I find myself empty-handed.  I never noticed the years have gone by like a gale-force wind.

Every morning I rush to work. At day's end I get a headache from too much stress, but with a lot of time on my hands. Going out is not my cup of tea. I'd rather curl in my bed and watch tv. I've long abandoned my love for books, and the daily headache won't even let me pick up another best seller. My books are gathering dust on the shelves.

But even tv ceased to entertain me anymore. Crappy shows and movies. FB to the rescue. So darn the headache and start looking for friends and adding them. Now I have more than 1,500 friends, a few real ones, and most are gaming friends only, as I am hooked in an interactive game called Castle Age.

I just finished a battle there and now I have to rush to do some shopping for the New Year. I hope 2014 will be more exciting for me.




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