Bump. I'm feeling a tad hopeless again.
At the beginning of lockdown I decided to block out news, not think about global issues, not spend any energy on anything I have no control over. I decided to concentrate my energy and time on my little corner of the world - organising my peers and local lgbtq+ community.
I've managed a lot in the last 2 years -
- activism - starting a campaign for rights for older lgbtq+ people in care - speaking in public, meeting with the council, connecting with others in the same fight
- community volunteering - organising self help and social events for my older lgbtq+ community
- moving home a year ago (after 30 years in the same area) finding a new home, beginning a new garden, decorating and arranging things, etc
I've moved house and area but my social life, volunteering and activism is still centred on Lambeth where I used to live. I'm committed to meetings and attending events that I think I 'should' go to - rather than what I want to do. I've been a bit half-hearted in transferring all my life and energy to this new borough. My diary is too full. I seem to have left no time for art, sewing, exercise, going out locally etc.
I seem to have over committed and don't know how to extricate myself from the work I've created for myself.
I'm feeling really overwhelmed at the moment and I'm uncertain as what to do. What is the point? I'm worried I'm becoming depressed. I don't expect answers here, but I do want to let off stream and sort my head out. Sorry I'm just bumbling.