Reishka

So I’ve had to pack up and move again. Moved across the country this time, from one crappy job to another.

This place is better, this time. But it’s not enough to live off of, and the hours are erratic. I stayed out of school for another year, and applied to universities.

I got rejected from both that I applied to.

So, it looks like another year of retail, for me. Another year of drudgery and unpredictability.

Some days, I just want to stay in bed.

I’m indecisive, and it’s poisioning my life. I sit here, hoping to find that spark, that something that will awaken a fire deep within my soul, something that will make me jump up and say, “YES! THIS is what I want to do!”.


I’ve tried computer science. I enjoy it, but I don’t want it to be my career. I’m learning Japanese. I enjoy it, but what practical use in the states can it be put to use to, where I can still live wherever I want? I enjoy playing with children, but I don’t want to be around them all the time (I don’t even want some of my own).


This semester I’m going to see if I can get into some tech theatre classes. I’ve always loved the stage, and watching RENT has reminded me of this. I’ll continue Japanese, maybe even pick up another language.


Other than this, I don’t know what to do. I’m floating on in this life, and I want something other than my husband to be my rock. I want to be strong enough on my own. I want to stand and be proud of what I’m doing and enjoy what I do.


Here’s to searching…

I’ve only become interested in corsets recently. It’s never been a lifelong goal and for quite awhile I was strongly against corsets. But as I’ve aged and developed my femininity (albeit unwillingly accepting my feminine side sometimes, I’ll admit) I’ve come to appreciate corsets and their subtle beauty. Thusly, I begin my quest…