Things aren’t bad - that was really more of a lifelong rumination that I just felt like sharing earlier; even when I first joined the military I specifically sought out the survival specialist role to spend most of my time in the wilderness learning to create crude shelters and live on the land. I’ve just felt out of place in history my entire life. Even when gainfully employed and doing well, I’m deeply melancholy about the nature of what “work” today is. Making money for someone else. Selling meaningless consumer goods.
Regarding
@NickyFotiu ‘s comments on growing potted tomatoes and stuff, of course I can do things like that. But I want to do it at scale, have my own chickens for eggs and for poultry, maybe a couple of goats for milk, make fresh sourdough. I also hate that it’s very hard for us to control what type of hormones and antibiotics and GMOs go into our meat and the food we buy commercially. It’s a joint feeling of “I never gave consent for these chemicals to be in my food” and wanting the purpose that comes from creating your own food supply.
Regarding
@Machinehead ‘s comments about finding something you love and not shitting on it; poorly veiled sour grapes about my WNBA comments, but water under the bridge. This isn’t about finding something to enjoy or needing a hobby.
This is about deeper purpose. There is, of course, great purpose in family and raising children, but as the provider in the family, you also spend ~50 hours a week at work and 10 commuting and that’s over half your waking hours. I’d like there to be some more meaning in those hours as well, for me. It was the same when I joined the military. Not only did I choose the wilderness job, but I didn’t join for the reasons most do. I didn’t need free education, I already had my bachelors. I didn’t need travel opportunities, I’d been to several countries and grown up privileged. I joined because I wanted purpose.
It’s one of the things I struggle with a lot as a veteran and it’s my own personal demon to face. It’s hard to go from ~10 years of active duty and a sense of pride and purpose daily to trying to find identity and purpose in a desk job in front of a computer.
Regarding
@Bourque ‘s comments about keeping my fiancé. I don’t pay my ex support. I pay child support for my son, and I am fighting for full custody. As much as an a-hole as I can be, he’s set up for a far happier life with me, in a loving household with siblings than he is with her, and my fiancé and I are more than fine. And will be fine. I can bring in side money at this point while out of work and the job hunt isn’t even going poorly. If I just wanted to replace, at least, 80% of my previous income and take anything I’d already have a job. I’m trying to not be miserable and purposeless again in my next job and since I can generate some side income, I’m not rushing. That’s a sign things are far better than they used to be.
@Takeahnase I think you get it sir. Kudos.