As well as very anxious. Four years ago, hubby and I moved to this town for his job. I worked for a non-profit for the first three of those years, but they were downsizing and I decided to go elsewhere last November before I was eliminated, as it really looked like that was going to happen. Since then, I've had three jobs. I've left each one because various fibro issues have made these particular jobs too stressful and have made me literally sick. Today is my first day in a very long time that I don't have a job. And at 55, I don't know if I will find another one. I have good office skills, but just cannot tolerate full time hours or a host of other office issues that cause physical stress. And I'm very sad. I feel utterly useless right now. My hubby is understanding and supportive, but I do feel like others don't understand. I can't just "tough it out" anymore. I did that years ago, going through a divorce and really having no choice about
working. I did what I needed to to raise my kids, despite the pain.
If I lived back in my hometown, I would be able to help my daughter with her children, but we cannot go back until hubby retires in about
ten years.
So, I'm sad, feeling very alone and wishing something would change. Does anyone have any cheese to go with this whine?