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InkPetal
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10 years ago

The last illusion of control dissolves

My life travels are always imposed on. From ex-fiances to university bureaucracy, years of my life have been wasted by other people. Being about others has left me a 31 year old with no degree, assets, or children. But I had control back. I finally had. After a long fight I was in the degree I wanted, planning for a family, living my life. I was almost "adulting". And along came cancer, another out of my control procrastinator.

The news I could only take one unit at university was devastating, it means and extra year spent studying, but at least I felt like my life hadn't stopped. At least I had something, I could flail stubbornly against circumstance and feel as if I were travelling. The unit head of the one unit I could take called me personally to tell me that the absences caused by my chemotherapy schedule would put me at too much of a disadvantage for her to recommend I continue.

And all the control is gone. If it's not one thing it's another. The universe is always screaming at me. You aren't meant to feel like you have purpose, you aren't meant to succeed, you aren't meant to exist.

And all these children float forward on the breeze, here I am just trying to get off my knees. 

 

I'm angry. I'm disappointed. I know I'm allowed to be, but the permission doesn't change the way life is. A waste.

I need purpose. I've been scoping seek.com for one-off days I can do charity work before the treatments start, and I'm going to keep throwing myself into making this co-art colouring book for everyone ever touched by this life leech, but I feel like I amount to nothing. I have control of nothing. And I give up. Just stuck in the sludge of the river being battered against the shore while everyone waves from clear waters and float by. I'll just be here, covered in whatever this is.

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