I'm in the middle of a mini crisis - I loathe my career path and I'm freaking out that not only can't I leave it, but if I do, what will I do instead?
Help Me, Great and Awesome Bette.
What to do next. I'm too old to be all girly and flighty about this (God knows I'm a geeky pre-teen inside still....) but I'm not heading for the retirement village, zimmer frame at the ready and completely stupid.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
Why do I seem to drift aimlessly?
Buggery damn.
Where did all that energy go?
Where to did the rage and fire and life and crazy lust for life seep away ?
What is the answer? Dance lessons? Abstract art? Knitting circles? Language lessons?
Help me, Queen Bette, cast those luscious eyes over to me and scold my cowardice.....
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