Truth be told, things aren't going too well. in my head, i mean. i'll talk about that soon, but i want to first mention the interesting experience i had while attempting to do IC re-registration. you see, singaporeans are legally obligated to get new ICs at 3 key ages in their lives - 15, 30, and 55. they sent me the notice last year close to my birthday, and told me that i had until my 31st birthday to get it done. being the master procrastinator that i am, i put it off till 2 days before my birthday. i hadn't been to ICA for more than a year; the last time i went in was to get my passport renewed. some noteworthy changes since then are that the photo-taking service is gone, and a cluster of photo shops have popped up at the HDB blocks nearby. i wonder what caused this arrangement. from what i understand, the photo company was directly contracted by ICA, so they would crop and upload the photos that they'd taken to the ICA database without any further action needed from us. that was way more convenient than having to go out of the building again and choosing between the multiple photo shops.
anyway, i chose the nearest photo shop and after a painful 10 minutes of taking the photo, i went back to the ICA building to get the IC done. a self-service terminal became available after another another painful 10 minutes' wait (there was this lady who kept logging in and out to find her desired e-service). i finally got into the system...and was told that i was ineligible for IC re-registration. by that time, i was mildly annoyed already, so i went to get a queue number to speak with a human being. the nice lady i ended up speaking to told me that as i had replaced my IC within the past 10 years, i didn't have to do re-registration after all. it seems that re-registration is only applicable for people who have held the same IC for more than 10 years including the year of their 30th birthday. so, since i got my IC replaced in 2009, i was barely within the allowable period. the lesson i got from this is that if you've had your IC replaced at any time in your twenties, you don't have to re-register at 30. cost me $7 in photo fees, $2 in parking fees, and 1 hour of time to learn that, but at least i made the mistake so that you don't have to. i was also quite amused because the lady i was speaking to called me "ah boy". at 30 years old (well, 31 now), i can hardly be called an "ah boy" any more. but it did make me laugh a bit, so that's all good.
now, for not good stuff. despite my plans to be healthier and all that, i think that i'm still depressed. it has never felt right for me to say this, especially when i don't have many big problems, and when there are people out there who are genuinely suffering. but it's the truth that i haven't been happy in longer than i want to remember. i mean sure, there are little moments of joy and laughter, like the old boys' gatherings every saturday. it's all very temporary, though. what's more worrying to me is that the depression is manifesting in physically observable phenomena, like low energy, increased time spent sleeping, negative thoughts, and just general apathy. thankfully, i think that i'm still somewhat high-functioning, because i can still summon the energy to do things that i know need to be done, like tuition or the IC thing. i've been trying to find the root cause, and apart from things that i need to speak to a counsellor about, i've identified a couple other things. one of those things is present living arrangements. it's also part of the reason why i'm so eager to go to japan, because it'll give me a chance to live on my own. truth be told, i do somewhat envy my friends who are able to be best friends with their parents/siblings, and do activities together like going out for dinner, watching movies, etc. before you even ask, it's simply not possible in my case. to avoid too much dirty laundry being aired, i'll just say that there are irreconcilable differences. to be fair, i have never wanted for food, shelter, and money, so credit where it's due. unfortunately, bringing up a child isn't just about meeting its material needs. i should really write what "why i won't have kids" post soon. ok. target: before the end of the year.
another reason for my depression might be because there's nothing to look forward to in the near future. no work, no events. kind of bleak, isn't it? my JET application package is coming together nicely, with the only really pressing thing being a letter of recommendation from my NUS japanese lecturer. other outstanding things include getting a certificate of clearance from the police (in lieu of a criminal record), and going for a quick health exam, both of which i can settle very quickly. my personal deadline is to submit it on 05 november, so i've got a week and a bit to get all that done. definitely manageable as long as the letter gets done in time.
maybe as a consequence of the negative feelings, i've been thinking about death and suicide a fair bit. i'll just insert a huge disclaimer here that i'm not about to commit suicide. too much of a chicken to go through with it. but i have thought (on more than one occasion) that i'm wasting my life, and that my existence at this point in time is fairly insignificant. i'm willing to bet that there are so many lesser-privileged people who, in my current position, would put my skills and talents to much greater use. assuming that my skills and talents are still relevant, that is. i do think that this lack of activity contributes to how some senior citizens just kind of wither away and die shortly after retirement. too much free time on their hands with nothing productive to do. at the same time, it's hard, you know? in fact, it's especially ironic/paradoxical that my energy levels are so low despite getting above-average amounts of sleep. at night, i'll have some things i want to do the next day planned out - like go to the gym, get groceries, cook, whatever. but when i wake up the next morning, i just stay in bed doing goodness knows what until it's mid- to late afternoon. by then, i probably only have enough time to do maybe 1 of the 3 or 4 things that i'd planned for. honestly, i don't know what i can do to break out of this cycle. my usual self-talk doesn't work, and it just seems easier to stay in my room and let time pass. i don't like using this word, but i see no better description - it's pathetic.
on the topic of death and dying, though, i've also wondered what my last post on this blog will be, how it will look like, etc. of course, if nature takes its course, i will never know what my last post will be. it might even be this one, if i meet an untimely end in the near future. i did think of scheduling a post that would only get published by a certain date, and extending the publish date manually for as long as i'm alive. that way, it would only get published if i was unable to extend the date, and therefore serve as a last post. i further thought about what i'd write, and therein lay the problem. i don't know how my circumstances will change in the future! i may feel differently about some things, or meet other people, so it doesn't really make sense for me to pre-write anything. well, since i don't intend to take my own life, and given my relatively young age, i hope that i won't have to worry about this for many more years to come. or maybe i'll find a better way to do it.
i read an article that talked about the phrase "anything worth doing is worth doing poorly". motivational speakers and/or people who've been in the army are more accustomed to the version of this saying that ends with "well". but i didn't make a mistake, this version applies too. imagine this. you're supposed to jump out of bed every morning, brush your teeth, shower, and face the world with a smile. but when you're weighed down with negative thoughts and feelings, even climbing out of bed and standing up can be an achievement. i guess i should aim to do things poorly for a while, because some progress beats no progress.
perhaps another cause for this depression is that i'm aimless. up till grad school, my choices seem to have been laid out. that's not to say i didn't choose my direction up to this point, but i've always had a compass and safety barriers. like, i knew that i wanted to pursue chemistry. and to do that, i knew that the route for me would be JC. but now, after graduating, there are so many choices! obviously, something related to my degree would be ideal, but i'm afraid that i won't measure up. to this day, i'm still half convinced that i don't deserve my degree. the experience at the IP firm didn't help things, but at least i have an excuse that the legal aspect of the job is outside my expertise. i've really been questioning my purpose in life. there's this japanese term called ikigai, which translates to "reason for living". it's when that thing has all the aspects of: something you're good at, something you like, something that earns you money, and something that fulfills a need from others or society. i used to think that mine was chemistry, be it doing it or teaching it, but i've had to reevaluate that. i think what's missing from my 4 aspects is "something you (i) like". no, let me rephrase that in the context of my tuition job. i like teaching kids. but i don't get fulfillment from it. because at the end of the day, all i'm doing is preparing them for exams. in my almost full year at the learning lab, i think i've only met one student from whom i can feel the passion/love for chemistry. and i wasn't the one responsible for lighting that spark either! will teaching in japan be different? i honestly don't know. i'm just hoping that the students there will have a different perspective of learning.
based on the above paragraph, i wonder if giving myself an aim will help to dispel this depression? or at least it'll keep my mind busy enough to not dwell on negatives. i'm considering sending in an application to work at an SME, one that makes chocolate! i figure that it'll give me something to do, some extra cash, and let me be around one of my favourite foods. provided that they do decide to take me on, that is. well, it's worth a shot anyway.
anyway, i chose the nearest photo shop and after a painful 10 minutes of taking the photo, i went back to the ICA building to get the IC done. a self-service terminal became available after another another painful 10 minutes' wait (there was this lady who kept logging in and out to find her desired e-service). i finally got into the system...and was told that i was ineligible for IC re-registration. by that time, i was mildly annoyed already, so i went to get a queue number to speak with a human being. the nice lady i ended up speaking to told me that as i had replaced my IC within the past 10 years, i didn't have to do re-registration after all. it seems that re-registration is only applicable for people who have held the same IC for more than 10 years including the year of their 30th birthday. so, since i got my IC replaced in 2009, i was barely within the allowable period. the lesson i got from this is that if you've had your IC replaced at any time in your twenties, you don't have to re-register at 30. cost me $7 in photo fees, $2 in parking fees, and 1 hour of time to learn that, but at least i made the mistake so that you don't have to. i was also quite amused because the lady i was speaking to called me "ah boy". at 30 years old (well, 31 now), i can hardly be called an "ah boy" any more. but it did make me laugh a bit, so that's all good.
now, for not good stuff. despite my plans to be healthier and all that, i think that i'm still depressed. it has never felt right for me to say this, especially when i don't have many big problems, and when there are people out there who are genuinely suffering. but it's the truth that i haven't been happy in longer than i want to remember. i mean sure, there are little moments of joy and laughter, like the old boys' gatherings every saturday. it's all very temporary, though. what's more worrying to me is that the depression is manifesting in physically observable phenomena, like low energy, increased time spent sleeping, negative thoughts, and just general apathy. thankfully, i think that i'm still somewhat high-functioning, because i can still summon the energy to do things that i know need to be done, like tuition or the IC thing. i've been trying to find the root cause, and apart from things that i need to speak to a counsellor about, i've identified a couple other things. one of those things is present living arrangements. it's also part of the reason why i'm so eager to go to japan, because it'll give me a chance to live on my own. truth be told, i do somewhat envy my friends who are able to be best friends with their parents/siblings, and do activities together like going out for dinner, watching movies, etc. before you even ask, it's simply not possible in my case. to avoid too much dirty laundry being aired, i'll just say that there are irreconcilable differences. to be fair, i have never wanted for food, shelter, and money, so credit where it's due. unfortunately, bringing up a child isn't just about meeting its material needs. i should really write what "why i won't have kids" post soon. ok. target: before the end of the year.
another reason for my depression might be because there's nothing to look forward to in the near future. no work, no events. kind of bleak, isn't it? my JET application package is coming together nicely, with the only really pressing thing being a letter of recommendation from my NUS japanese lecturer. other outstanding things include getting a certificate of clearance from the police (in lieu of a criminal record), and going for a quick health exam, both of which i can settle very quickly. my personal deadline is to submit it on 05 november, so i've got a week and a bit to get all that done. definitely manageable as long as the letter gets done in time.
maybe as a consequence of the negative feelings, i've been thinking about death and suicide a fair bit. i'll just insert a huge disclaimer here that i'm not about to commit suicide. too much of a chicken to go through with it. but i have thought (on more than one occasion) that i'm wasting my life, and that my existence at this point in time is fairly insignificant. i'm willing to bet that there are so many lesser-privileged people who, in my current position, would put my skills and talents to much greater use. assuming that my skills and talents are still relevant, that is. i do think that this lack of activity contributes to how some senior citizens just kind of wither away and die shortly after retirement. too much free time on their hands with nothing productive to do. at the same time, it's hard, you know? in fact, it's especially ironic/paradoxical that my energy levels are so low despite getting above-average amounts of sleep. at night, i'll have some things i want to do the next day planned out - like go to the gym, get groceries, cook, whatever. but when i wake up the next morning, i just stay in bed doing goodness knows what until it's mid- to late afternoon. by then, i probably only have enough time to do maybe 1 of the 3 or 4 things that i'd planned for. honestly, i don't know what i can do to break out of this cycle. my usual self-talk doesn't work, and it just seems easier to stay in my room and let time pass. i don't like using this word, but i see no better description - it's pathetic.
on the topic of death and dying, though, i've also wondered what my last post on this blog will be, how it will look like, etc. of course, if nature takes its course, i will never know what my last post will be. it might even be this one, if i meet an untimely end in the near future. i did think of scheduling a post that would only get published by a certain date, and extending the publish date manually for as long as i'm alive. that way, it would only get published if i was unable to extend the date, and therefore serve as a last post. i further thought about what i'd write, and therein lay the problem. i don't know how my circumstances will change in the future! i may feel differently about some things, or meet other people, so it doesn't really make sense for me to pre-write anything. well, since i don't intend to take my own life, and given my relatively young age, i hope that i won't have to worry about this for many more years to come. or maybe i'll find a better way to do it.
i read an article that talked about the phrase "anything worth doing is worth doing poorly". motivational speakers and/or people who've been in the army are more accustomed to the version of this saying that ends with "well". but i didn't make a mistake, this version applies too. imagine this. you're supposed to jump out of bed every morning, brush your teeth, shower, and face the world with a smile. but when you're weighed down with negative thoughts and feelings, even climbing out of bed and standing up can be an achievement. i guess i should aim to do things poorly for a while, because some progress beats no progress.
perhaps another cause for this depression is that i'm aimless. up till grad school, my choices seem to have been laid out. that's not to say i didn't choose my direction up to this point, but i've always had a compass and safety barriers. like, i knew that i wanted to pursue chemistry. and to do that, i knew that the route for me would be JC. but now, after graduating, there are so many choices! obviously, something related to my degree would be ideal, but i'm afraid that i won't measure up. to this day, i'm still half convinced that i don't deserve my degree. the experience at the IP firm didn't help things, but at least i have an excuse that the legal aspect of the job is outside my expertise. i've really been questioning my purpose in life. there's this japanese term called ikigai, which translates to "reason for living". it's when that thing has all the aspects of: something you're good at, something you like, something that earns you money, and something that fulfills a need from others or society. i used to think that mine was chemistry, be it doing it or teaching it, but i've had to reevaluate that. i think what's missing from my 4 aspects is "something you (i) like". no, let me rephrase that in the context of my tuition job. i like teaching kids. but i don't get fulfillment from it. because at the end of the day, all i'm doing is preparing them for exams. in my almost full year at the learning lab, i think i've only met one student from whom i can feel the passion/love for chemistry. and i wasn't the one responsible for lighting that spark either! will teaching in japan be different? i honestly don't know. i'm just hoping that the students there will have a different perspective of learning.
based on the above paragraph, i wonder if giving myself an aim will help to dispel this depression? or at least it'll keep my mind busy enough to not dwell on negatives. i'm considering sending in an application to work at an SME, one that makes chocolate! i figure that it'll give me something to do, some extra cash, and let me be around one of my favourite foods. provided that they do decide to take me on, that is. well, it's worth a shot anyway.
-random thought of the day: Nothing comes to mind.-