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November 21, 2016 at 7:04 pm #120870NateParticipant
I have always been a rolling stone. For as long as I remember, I have been consumed with an intense wanderlust. I have a traveller’s spirit and I am not content with a 9-5 cookie-cutter life.
I was hitchhiking and trainhopping for an extended period of time. This was freedom distilled, a veritable alcoholic spirit compared to the flat lager of short meaningless vacations.
But everything has changed. I met a woman who I accidentally impregnated. Being wiser than I might look, I actually settled down, got a job and prepared for this new life I had put into the world.
But parenting is not all it is cracked up to be. Don’t get me wrong, I love this little girl. But I hate life. Her mother and I have a very toxic relationship. Our finances are in shambles. Life is full of so much stress and petty conflict that I feel like I might explode.
It is little more than a flight of fancy, but more than one time I have imagined stowing away on the porch of a graincar and leaving it all again.
I cannot figure out how to reattain my happiness and sense of freedom that I feel has been completely vanquished by the blessing of parenthood.
Please help.
November 21, 2016 at 7:18 pm #120871AnonymousGuestDear nkronsch:
What do you think motivated you to hitchhike and travel? When I did, I was motivated by the desire to escape the trap of living at home- I felt ANYTHING and ANYWHERE was better than “home.”
Was the home of your childhood a place you dreamed of leaving, and is the rolling stone life you mentioned, is it like running away from home, again and again, as in my case?
anita
November 21, 2016 at 7:27 pm #120872NateParticipantIt was not as much running away from home as it was running away from society. I firmly believe people are not meant to work until they die. Unfortunately in today’s world that is what is expected.
I enjoyed living on the fringe, in the underground society of American vagrants. It was the first place I felt truly accepted. Like I belonged. It might have been a rough life but it was an adventurous one.
Now I fear I may never love life like I did then. I have tried. Tried the meds, therapy, etc.
But I don’t think I am ill. As far as I can tell the only thing that makes me sick is the chains society straps onto everyone as a price for being a part of it.
At least on the fringe freedom was a given, being homefree was celebrated, and relationships were straightforward and real. People either cared or they didn’t, no pretending. And if someone didn’t like you you would know instead of tge yuppie tendency to hide it.
November 21, 2016 at 7:53 pm #120873AnonymousGuestDear nkronsch:
You wrote: “I firmly believe people are not meant to work until they die. Unfortunately in today’s world that is what is expected.” I live in the U.S as well, and this is not the reality I am aware of: Lots of people retire and live decades post retirement. Lots of people are unemployed.
“It (living on the fringe) was the first place I felt truly accepted. Like I belonged… relationships were straightforward and real. People either cared or they didn’t, no pretending.”- didn’t feel that you belonged “home” then? Were relationships at home, between parents, between parents and you… were those fake, pretending?
“Tried the meds, therapy, etc.”- to treat or manage what?
I am asking these questions in hopes of being able to help (you asked for help).
anita
November 21, 2016 at 8:08 pm #120876NateParticipantThe only strong parental relationship I have is with my mother. My father was an alcoholic abuser, now an absentee. Friendships I had at home in retrospect were quite fake.
Of course I know it is not actually “work-til-you-die”. This is how it feels however. I have no professional education nor do I have the time to secure a degree. So for a low-income welfare-dependent life such as the one I lead there is not much hope of change within the next 5 years. I say five years because my daughter would be in school by then so I would maybe have time to pursue a degree.
The meds and therapy were for treating supposed depression. My mother insisted that my sadness at becoming a father (and by extension a quasi-husband to her emotionally abusive mother) had to be rooted in clinical depression. Sure enough, I was diagnosed with that.
I don’t mind taking care of my little girl. But cleaning up spit-up, changing dirty diapers, and waking up to an infant’s wailing is not an adventure. It is basically Purgatory. I never wanted kids but I feel guilty even saying that.
Is it wrong to not want kids even after my unplanned baby has arrived?
I sometimes think that if I was with a different person that it might be more tolerable. But every time I try to break it off it turns into tears and my begrudging continuance of our toxic relationship.
I need to be there for this girl but her and her mother are a package deal. (Her mother has assured me she will move back to her home state, file for child support and sole custody rather than let me be with someone else.)
November 21, 2016 at 8:31 pm #120877AnonymousGuestDear nkronsch:
Whatever it is that you feel (not liking parenting) is okay- feelings are not a matter of choice. We feel what we feel. What you feel and what you think, really, is your personal business. You don’t owe anyone (or …society) to feel this way and not that way. This is one individual freedom that you can claim and enjoy wherever you are.
Behavior, what we do, theoretically it is a matter of choice; I say theoretically because often people are impulsive, driven to do this or that. Habits and addictions are strong, and choices don’t feel like choices.
You have the freedom to think and feel anything with no judgment of yourself. There is another freedom: to choose your actions thoughtfully, mindfully, not impulsively. You can claim this freedom wherever you are.
You have the freedom to have NO fake relationships in your life- what a freedom!
Most of the societal entrapments are upheld in our lives by that part of our brain that is raining on our own parades, so to speak. It is that voice that “speaks for society”- identify that voice, get to know it… and that is another freedom available for you.
I will soon get off the computer. Be back in about 11 hours. If you’d like write more, what comes to mind as you read this post and otherwise. Will reply tomorrow!
anita
November 21, 2016 at 8:33 pm #120878NateParticipantThank you Anita I will mull some thibgs over and get back to you tomorrow.
November 21, 2016 at 8:37 pm #120879AnonymousGuestYou are welcome, nkronsch. Till the morrow-
anitaNovember 22, 2016 at 7:53 am #120934AnonymousGuestDear nkronsch:
This is an important value for you, and necessary for your mental health, I believe: that “relationships (are) straightforward and real…no pretending”. While never abusive, you have to be real with the people in your life. Obviously, your relationship with the mother of your child needs to change. From your share, she threatens you that if you don’t live with her as an intimate partner than she will take your daughter away from you. Will you share how else she is abusive to you? Who is she, what motivates her, does she work, how does she treat you, how do you treat her?
Regarding Freedom from societal entrapments: society has a Representative in your brain. Some call it the “inner critic”. A child is born “id” (according to Freud)- it wants this and it wants that and it will behave any which way it is driven to act. Parents/ caretakers start saying “No” to the child, “Not Nice!” “Share!” “Say thank you!” “Say Please” ” Do not scream!” “Put your toys away!” and on and on and on. That input, limiting the id, develops over time into the “Superego”. The Superego (or Inner Critic) is the mental representative of the parent/s, caretakers and society.
If you become mindful, getting to know your Inner Critic and assessing and evaluating its messages, deciding for yourself what of its messages is valid and what is not, then you become free, free to choose (instead of blindly or automatically obeying the inner critic/ society) and you gain peace of mind by no longer feeling badly when “hearing” many of the messages, such as: “You shouldn’t feel this way!” And “You should be doing this, not that!”
anita
November 24, 2016 at 10:45 pm #121094XenopusTexParticipantNate: Let me get this straight… you were living the life of a hobo/transient/vagabond/etc., you knocked up a woman, now you’re stuck with the situation, and are unhappy that you can’t go back to the hobo life? That about sum it up? Seems to be a serious issue with laziness.
#1 Hopping the next train out-of-town isn’t going to solve your problems. In my neck of the woods, it would turn you into a corpsicle, which would, in a way, I guess, solve your problems. However, when you impregnated that woman, you irrevocably changed your position. Not simply from a societal standpoint, but also from a biological standpoint. Care of offspring is generally instinctive in mammals, and probably relates to the more-or-less hardwired drive to transfer genes to the next generation. Love it or hate it, you co-created your daughter, and hopping the next train isn’t going to un-make her.
#2 The work until you die issue isn’t just for the 9-5 set. Ever stop to think that if nobody actually worked, there would be no trains to ride, no shelters to come to in bad weather, etc. Here’s the kicker: you work in life whether you are hopping freight trains, or doing the 9-5 thing.
#3 You are financially where you are because instead of developing marketable skills, you elected to live a transient lifestyle. Depending on where you are, there are community colleges that have night classes, etc. Heck, even in Podunkville where I live, there is a community college that offers night classes. So, the question is: are you going to put out the effort to better yourself, or adopt the “work is for schmucks” position?
While I wasn’t a hobo, for some time after law school, I took a series low-paying jobs in a very low spot in my life, while I was blaming a bunch of things on other people. I decided that I was the only person who could change my career outlook, and so I did. Was it easy? Heck no. But, it was worth it.
Anita: Hehe the Id and the superego. I wish parents would imprint more superego on their spawn sometimes. Contrary to popular politically-correct ideology, there is still a time and a place for a good swift kick in the arse.
November 25, 2016 at 9:19 am #121125AnonymousGuest* Dear Xenopus Tex: thankful for your post thanksgiving postings today! regarding the Id and Superego- yes, the superego is necessary for the individual and societal well being. My personal experience is that having a severe, never-satisfied, punishing superego does not bring about a well functioning, law abiding, hard working and responsible individual, but the opposite: a person who gives up.
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