So after much mulling, I've 'officially' changed my orientation to 'straight' on Fetlife. I would prefer 'straight-ish' but that wasn't an option. And I find homo- or hetero-flexible to be a bit precious. If those terms work for people, that's cool but I've never liked them.
I went to a party with all bi women. Food was great, games got raunchy (strip Cards against Humanity!), there was toplessness and nudity. I enjoyed myself.
And I realized that it was my last hurrah as a bi woman, at least for the foreseeable future. While I loved seeing the boobs (I will always love boobs!) I had no attraction to any of the lovely women there. I'm just way more into dudes right now. I wrote a journal on Fet explaining why, in part because I wanted to make clear I was not denying my past, my ex-wife, or any of my experiences. But I also wanted to explain how the long swings of change in my sexuality work for me. I think there are others who experience sexuality in similar ways and it's not something that is talked about often enough. People do talk about more rapid changes in sexual attraction or about being attracted to people, not particular gendered traits, and that's all cool. But it's not been my experience.
Poor Beaker saw my status change and texted me basically 'what you're straight now!?! wtf?' Not exact words but that's the feeling. I told her to go read my writing - it would explain things and there wasn't anything she didn't already know. Typically she hadn't read the writing and I think she understood and felt better after doing so. I should have sent her a heads up before but I didn't think that one through.
So that's been one kinda big thing. It's been percolating a while obviously.
I've also disabled my OKC account for now. I just wasn't getting messages from people who interested me. And I didn't see anyone I wanted to send a message to. But mostly there is so much going on internally with me right now that dating seems like a distraction and not what I need to be focusing on now.
I had a minor melt down about work recently. As in I couldn't bring myself to go to work. Could not do it. I was able to call in sick, for which I am very grateful. Not everyone has that luxury (sadly). I need to either accept my job and career for what they are and be content or I need to go do something else. Unfortunately I have no practical ideas for what else I would do. And anything else would almost certainly be a financial hit - which is something I struggle with immensely. But I need to figure this out and soonish or work is going to start noticing my lack of productivity. I don't want to fired as a way to make a decision. It needs to be on my own terms.
So I've decided to find a therapist and start working out the work stuff. It's emotional largely, not rational. I don't know what I want to do with my life. I feel like I should have a purpose but no idea what that should be. And even if I develop a purpose, that does not necessarily need to be work related. Lots of people use work to support what they really want to do elsewhere. But I don't know if I can be one of those people. A few folks have given me some suggestions. However, if anyone is MD based or knows of good therapists in MD, I would really appreciate a PM. (I did consider a life coach but since this feels deeper than just being bored with my job, I want to try therapy first.)
I am also considering weight loss surgery. I have lots of emotional issues around food too. I know that surgery will not 'fix' me by itself. But I am considering it as a way to give myself a boost to address my problems of not eating healthy foods and eating less calories. And if my joints hurt less, I could exercise more. I have tried repeatedly to stop eating french fries and have failed every time. So I'm mulling over a combination of Overeaters Anonymous or similar group and possibly surgery. It would be great to lose the weight without surgery. But I don't know without that direct immediate feedback of not being able to eat much at a time if I can do it. I've never had success with diets or exercise alone. I've not made up my mind - still considering. I haven't even mentioned it to my doctor yet. I have talked to people who have had various kinds of weight loss surgeries and that has been helpful. They've been really clear about the problems, struggles and what they feel they've gained (pun *not* intended!). So I'm continuing mulling.
I got a tarot card at a recent Samhain ritual with my local pagan group (love them!). It was a card representing emotion - I pulled it in response to asking the cards what would my year be about or like. I have been working on being more emotionally open and feel I've made progress, if not as much as I hoped. I also realize that I need to process emotions in different ways. It's a difficult thing to describe but I find myself wanting to reach out to help others who are in some sort of emotional pain and I find myself limited because I cannot separate my pain from theirs. I don't take on their pain as some of my empathetic friends do (at least I don't think so) but I can't get distance from my own issues to address theirs. I want to help and find myself largely cut off from being effective. I don't like this at all. I want to be able to be there for people. And I cannot right now. This needs to change (another item for therapy). So emotional work - which I find terrifying - is going to be my focus for this upcoming year.
And in typical opalescent style - have an existential crisis about work, realize deep emotional work is needed - I decide to do ALL THE THINGS in November. I sighed up for NaNoWriMo - where people write a 50,000 word novel just in November. I am enjoying it - I used to mostly entertain myself as a kid by making up stories. It's been great to do that again. I'm writing a thriller and it's fun. But I am so behind! I also, months ago, signed up for a jewelry class. I am also really enjoying it and learning a lot. I badly underestimated the amount of time needed for it and the other constraints on my time. So I've been madly juggling time and commitments and the need for time alone to work on me. It's been wearing, in a good way mostly. But I will be glad when November is over.