junctionalfunkie
Bluelighter
I have not been gainfully employed in almost 18 months.
I was living in Austin, TX when I lost my last job (mainly their fault, sorta mine) in November 2008. I tried and tried to find a job but to no avail; it was the start of the recession, and there seems no end in sight.
My dad basically supported me for the following year, during which I still was unable to find a job. Eventually, he said: "Look, this is getting ridiculous. There are obviously no jobs in Austin to be had. Come up here (Minneapolis) and live with me; even if you can't find a job right away, at least you have a roof over your head."
So, it only made sense to do so, and what choice did I have, anyway?
So, I moved to Minneapolis December 28. For over 2 months, it was impossible to ever even go outside due to daytime temperatures of 20 degrees below\zero (F). Very few postings for jobs.
I was going insane when the spring broke, on the verge of Cabin Fever. My father was always a very difficult person to live with, but now that he is old and senile he is next to impossible to live with. Aside from the fact that his apartment is an absolute shambles (been there 15 years), he is regularly and disproportionately verbally abusive to me at a rate that seems to be increasing. I also don't have a single friend here.
I spent the past year in very effective psychotherapy that resolved many issues regarding depression, addiction, and general dissatisfation with my life. That progress is unravelling day by day living with my father.
Now, then... due to not having living expenses and strategically buying low and selling high, I have amassed around $4000.
What so I do?
1. Kill myself.
2. Find a cheap room for the rent in the Twin Cities (it really is beautiful in the summer). Keep looking for work.
3. Leave town for the short trip to Madison, Wisconsin.... which I've always heard is a cool town and spend the summer there.
4. An ex-girlfriend has invited me to come stay with her in Tallahassee, FL. This would mean leaving behind more possessions and spending the summer in the heat (ugh!) Not to mention the drama that may arise there. 8)
Anyway, thanks for reading all this. I'm really mainly depressed because I can't find a job to save my life and my old man is driving me fucking bananas.
-jf
I was living in Austin, TX when I lost my last job (mainly their fault, sorta mine) in November 2008. I tried and tried to find a job but to no avail; it was the start of the recession, and there seems no end in sight.
My dad basically supported me for the following year, during which I still was unable to find a job. Eventually, he said: "Look, this is getting ridiculous. There are obviously no jobs in Austin to be had. Come up here (Minneapolis) and live with me; even if you can't find a job right away, at least you have a roof over your head."
So, it only made sense to do so, and what choice did I have, anyway?
So, I moved to Minneapolis December 28. For over 2 months, it was impossible to ever even go outside due to daytime temperatures of 20 degrees below\zero (F). Very few postings for jobs.
I was going insane when the spring broke, on the verge of Cabin Fever. My father was always a very difficult person to live with, but now that he is old and senile he is next to impossible to live with. Aside from the fact that his apartment is an absolute shambles (been there 15 years), he is regularly and disproportionately verbally abusive to me at a rate that seems to be increasing. I also don't have a single friend here.
I spent the past year in very effective psychotherapy that resolved many issues regarding depression, addiction, and general dissatisfation with my life. That progress is unravelling day by day living with my father.
Now, then... due to not having living expenses and strategically buying low and selling high, I have amassed around $4000.
What so I do?
1. Kill myself.
2. Find a cheap room for the rent in the Twin Cities (it really is beautiful in the summer). Keep looking for work.
3. Leave town for the short trip to Madison, Wisconsin.... which I've always heard is a cool town and spend the summer there.
4. An ex-girlfriend has invited me to come stay with her in Tallahassee, FL. This would mean leaving behind more possessions and spending the summer in the heat (ugh!) Not to mention the drama that may arise there. 8)
Anyway, thanks for reading all this. I'm really mainly depressed because I can't find a job to save my life and my old man is driving me fucking bananas.
-jf