The last few days reflected my state of mind quite well. Sometimes sunny, sometimes rainy, sometimes windy. I don’t really know what to do with my time. There is so much creativity in me, but I don’t know how to express it. My dream was to support other people with the texts I write. To show them that the storm in life is also followed by rainbows.
But no matter where I want to establish myself as a copywriter, I will only be rejected. Often I don’t get any feedback at all. Of course, I’ve thought about doing my own thing, but here, too, things are not going well. I just don’t know how to present myself and my message on social media. It feels like I’m trying something different every day because I can’t (don’t want to) commit myself
In the last few weeks, I kept thinking about supporting children in their lives. I have been through a lot in my life and I don’t want the children to experience so much suffering, trauma and hopelessness in life. We already have enough broken souls on this planet. I don’t want them to think about ending their lives through bullying or that parents transfer their fixed unuseful beliefs to their children.
I have no idea how to approach the whole thing and that makes me angry and sad at the same time. This hopelessness that lives in me right now seems to have paid rent for a long period of time. Currently I’m listening to Love Bomb and Sanguine, but I feel like I’m stagnating.
My thoughts revolve 24/7 only around how I manage to become successful so that I can reach out to others in a better life. But all I’ve achieved professionally so far is that companies “take the time” to send me a rejection. I just don’t know what I can do at the moment so that my life turns around 180 and I can finally help people.
I feel like I’ve completely failed.