greene54
05-14-2002, 07:52 PM
It's so cool to finally find a place where people are talking, and giving this thing a name. "The quarter life crisis."
My dilemma is this. I graduated college, moved to a big city and had a fairly good time with my best friend. I jumped around between dead end jobs, grew up a lot, and also grew tired and disgusted with the city life. I moved back here to this little town where I grew up. I found a job as a land surveyor. The pay is low, but I get to be in the fresh air all day, the stress is minimal, and I'm learning a good trade. For more than a year now, I have felt content and happy - learning to appreciate the simple life, learning to be responsible. Meanwhile, my best friend who had moved to chicago (after I came home), continues to live life out there on the edge. "To each his own", I thought. Well, I went out for a visit a couple months ago, and I saw what a colorful, busy life he was living. Since coming back home, this feeling has been growing inside me. A feeling like I'm not doing enough with my life... a feeling that my job doesn't have enough meaning. I suddenly feel starved for culture, lonely to meet new and interesting people. I've been throwing my whole life into question. Sometimes it feels very intense and confusing. Funny thing is, I had all this culture and opportunity before when I first moved away. Is it just that the grass is always greener? Should I learn to grow past all this "boyish" daydreaming, or should I consider changing again? Any advice would help, but I suppose the only one who could have the real answer is myself.
My dilemma is this. I graduated college, moved to a big city and had a fairly good time with my best friend. I jumped around between dead end jobs, grew up a lot, and also grew tired and disgusted with the city life. I moved back here to this little town where I grew up. I found a job as a land surveyor. The pay is low, but I get to be in the fresh air all day, the stress is minimal, and I'm learning a good trade. For more than a year now, I have felt content and happy - learning to appreciate the simple life, learning to be responsible. Meanwhile, my best friend who had moved to chicago (after I came home), continues to live life out there on the edge. "To each his own", I thought. Well, I went out for a visit a couple months ago, and I saw what a colorful, busy life he was living. Since coming back home, this feeling has been growing inside me. A feeling like I'm not doing enough with my life... a feeling that my job doesn't have enough meaning. I suddenly feel starved for culture, lonely to meet new and interesting people. I've been throwing my whole life into question. Sometimes it feels very intense and confusing. Funny thing is, I had all this culture and opportunity before when I first moved away. Is it just that the grass is always greener? Should I learn to grow past all this "boyish" daydreaming, or should I consider changing again? Any advice would help, but I suppose the only one who could have the real answer is myself.