I can't imagine my life getting any worse right now

Free advice is worth what is costs you, so here’s my 2 cents.

Forget people telling you you’re young and life will work itself out. It won’t. Unless you take stock and take charge there’s a good possibility you’re going to be trapped in a low performance, semi failure lifestyle mode forever. 26 is well enough along and old enough you need to get moving on Plan B ASAP.

Forget about the car - It’s a shitty machine, and with planning defective machines can be discarded and replaced. Forget about the grad debt, 70K is peanuts over time and can easily be paid off as you make more money. Forget about the bio-med degree, and the “I’m not good enough for grad school” nonsense.

Focus on ONE THING. That thing should be how can I make the MOST money (legally) using my current skill set. Be creative and open to new doors opening. Drug rep sales in one venue (just as a thought) where hard working people can make 6 figure incomes in just a few years. Go in a completely different direction. Get a low level government job growing area and work your way up. If you agree to work in some low level health related fields in problem areas like Indian Reservations the government will pay off your college debt in a few years.

The world is full of possibilities but you have to be willing to see those possibilities or you will be stuck forever. Get your mind off your crappy car, and your grad debt, and your bio-med degree, and focus on what YOU want to do, and what you CAN do. You can have almost any lifestyle you want if you are willing to be flexible and creative, and work hard. If you are waiting for someone to guide you by the hand you will be waiting a long time.

I’ll trade places with the OP in a second.

Trust me life can get a LOT worse.

You could have no parents at all, no where to live at all, no job at all, and you have your health. From my standpoint you have it pretty cushy.

I see so many stories like this and I still can’t find a decent Java developer ($74/hr contract) or IT business analyst (GS 13-2). Between the two openings I’ve only received five applicants in the past three weeks. I finally filled the Java position on Friday with a guy who is barely satisfactory because I couldn’t wait any longer. The B/A position is still open. I see that several folks found job postings upthread as well. I’m getting the feeling that some people just don’t know where to look.

PapSett - I’d like to lend/give (I’d consider it a gift, but if you want to pay it forward at some time in the future if you’re able, feel free) you $200. You need food in the fridge and your dogs need kibble.

You’re in Indy, right? My company has a part-time opening in Indy right now. Here’s the Job info:

I know it sounds intimidating, but all they’re asking for is a HS diploma and C/S skills. I’d bet, knowing my company, this entry-level position probably pays about $10/hr, for 25 hours a week. Not a lot of money, but better than nothing. Go to Cardinalhealth.com and look for careers.

StG

You might want to give your local Planned Parenthood a call. Many Planned Parenthood centers provide primary care, even to men. When I needed to get some pretty complicated exams done, and had no insurance, they gladly performed the tests and charged me nothing. The process for getting an appointment might seem a bit intimidating (you’ll be on hold a bit) but there is a pretty good chance they will make sure you get the care you need for nothing or for a small amount your can afford.

Thanks for venting Bouv. I know you’re not looking for advice. You’ve got brains enough to think for yourself and are frustrated because nothing is working. I hear ya. It seems a lot of us do. What I’m doing is plodding along each day just getting by and counting my blessings. I can only hope that the old axiom “this too shall pass” is true.

What matters most is knowing that someone out there cares. I think that’s why many people post. You’re not alone in this and we do care. Hang in there.

This.

It’s apparent the OP has a very negative attitude toward, well, just about everything. IMO this attitude is what’s keeping him from getting a job.

A gloomy and sullen attitude becomes a self-fulfilling prophesy. The more depressed and gloomy you are, the harder it is to find a job. An attitude adjustment is definitely in order before anything else.

I have interviewed quite a few people over the years. I know within 20 seconds if I am going to hire them or not. I look for two things:

  1. Can I work with this person? Or will they be difficult?
  2. Do they have a good attitude toward everything? Or are they down and depressed?

I won’t hire someone if I sense even a *hint *of a bad attitude.

To the OP: you’re young, you’re healthy, and you don’t have a family to support. You have everything going for you. But your shitty attitude is working against you. Pull yourself up by your bootstraps, change your attitude, and get to work networking and knocking on doors. Trust me, potential employers will notice, and you’ll sooner-or-later land a good job.

Did you already call the doc’s office who initially gave you the prescriptions and tell them that you can’t get your prescriptions filled due to the cost to see if they would call in a new prescription for you without a visit? My office sees a lot of low income patients and we try to work with the people who are in bad financial straits on getting them on something they can afford if it turns out the initial Rx is too costly. I definitely hope that things get better for you soon.

bouv, have you considered getting an Associates’ in something like computer-aided drafting, or something else technical? I’m not sure what the market is like in VT but here there are CAD jobs available.

I notice that Vermont Community College has several Associates programs (also something called Career Certificates).

Good luck.

Patty O’Furniture, where would one look to find & apply to the IT business analyst position? PM me if you don’t want to post the link here. I know someone who may be a fit! Thanks.

Hello Bouv,

It may sound stupid, but have you thought about getting a master in a different discipline?

While you are in school it is possible you can stop school loans if necessary.

If you have a BS do not turn it in to BS :smiley:

Best luck …

Bouv, hang in there. I’m sure it sucks now, and I don’t know how to fix your situation, but I *do *know that punching things is not going to make it better. You can’t beat the machine, whatever personal machine you’re going through.

Happy thoughts coming your way….

…just to share: 10 years ago, I dropped out of grad school, got kicked out of my apartment, was living out of my car and waiting tables. After a series of very stupid life choices, I “went away” for six months. Gave me time to see how much I had screwed up my life. So I got my act together and got a real job, straightened out, and things got better. Life was good.

Fast forward to:

Dude, this is my story, with a few minor detail changes:

I’m 42.
Lost my job in Jan. Major company layoff. Maybe not 700, but still a lot.
I have no dogs, no family, kids, support system.
Diabetic + HBP + PTSD

I’ve already had my boo-hoo’s in the “Job Seeker” thread (to include an emotional flare-up crash and burn, I’m sure), so I won’t do it here. But it just really ticks me off that with my experience / abilities / qualifications that I can’t find a job. Grrrr…

I, as well, submit many job applications every week. As Labor Day comes to a close, I have only had one interview in 8 months. (WARNING: hopeless dreaming coming) Oh, it would have been the job I could do until I died at my desk, faceplanting into my microwave lunch meal. Turned out the Department of the Army had just been given financing to open some offices for the VA to help counsel returning vets with PTSD and other Army medical issues, assistance navigating the TriCare (Army health care) system, and what not at the NIH. Just one short bus ride away. (I have counseling experience and certifications). I was on time, dressed to the nines, the whole shebang. During my first interview by the two people, the Lady Interviewer left the room for about five minutes while the Dude Interviewer kept talking. She came back and said she really liked me, and that she had set up a follow-up interview with the Security Company Guy who does background checks and what not. Can we cut this interview short and put you in a cab to go across town to meet our Security Guy on his lunch hour? We’ll pay for it.

Of course I said yes. I’m not an idiot. :dubious:

When I met Security Guy, we went to his office. He offered me half of his sandwich, but I declined. I told him I didn’t mind that he ate while we talked. He was prepared. He had read my resume, stated that he had called my references after he got the phonecall from the first interview lady (I checked; he did), and *then *he got personal.

Turns out Security Guy had been stationed at some of the same places I had been during the military, and was very familiar with my hometown (::gratuitous salute to San Antonio, TX::). The entire rest of the interview was filled with details about military posts and old hometown local haunts. It was like I was chillin’ with a buddy over a beer. Although some little part of me thought that he was secretly ninja-checking me out with what I remembered about places. Spooky. It ended on a good note. We stood, I shook his hand.

He said that somebody would contact me very soon. I thanked him and I left.

As a gratitude, I hung around the lobby and called the first interview lady to thank her for arranging this second interview, which I could only imagine was a great service from her. She re-stated how much she thought I would be great for this job, and that somebody would contact me before the end of the week. (The interviews were on Wednesday.)

Sweated the rest of the week out. Stayed off the phone as much as possible (in case they called), woke up early just in case, started checking out my wardrobe for presentable work clothes, constantly checking emails for some notification.

Nothing.

Freaked out the whole weekend. Not a fun time. Not good for the blood pressure.

First thing on Monday, I get the email. They have chosen to go with another candidate.

::sound of hope flushing down the drain::

Sorry to be so long winded, but I’m frustrated, too. Bouv, you’re young. Life goes up and down. One of my favorite clichés is that it’s not how many times one gets knocked down, but how many times one gets back on their feet.

Things are bad right now. Just hang in there. And don’t hurt yourself. You’ll only make matters worse.

I guess my basic message here is that you can make things better. Just don’t give up.

And as long as I’m being long-winded, I’ll repost this comment: Another cliche.

Name it, claim it, dump it.

NAME IT: Whatever the situation, identify your personal input into whatever is causing or perpetuating this problem.

CLAIM IT: Take responsibility for your action or inaction to this cause.

DUMP IT: Quit it. Or change it. Or fix it. Just do something about it.

(Pardon me, I hear my phone ringing. It must be my friend, Kettle, calling me black.)

I’m currently anxious because I’m 24, with no college degree, my car’s dead, and I’ll be graduating from Americorps in about two months. I’ve been sending out applications with only one *possible *job in the works so far (at a hostel in New Orleans) but I figure if nothing else I can go back to community college and live in the dorm for another semester or two and buy myself some time that way to find a job.

The positive: I DID pass the State Trooper’s exam and will be taking the physical after I return from Americorps in November, so that’s exciting. If I pass everything and make it into the academy then I’ll have a great job making good money that I can get a good retirement from in 20 or 30 years. I also have over $1,700 in my bank account and am well on my way to making it to my target of at least $2k by the end of Americorps.

Right now I’ve got some friends in way worse shape than me. One has recently been kicked out by her mom, and is crashing with friends. She’s jobless, no degree, and can’t drive. I honestly have no idea what’ll happen to her. The other is struggling with mental problems and is currently bouncing back and forth between her brother’s apartment and her parent’s home. I worry about them but until I can, at minimum, get a place of my own then there’s very little I can do materially to help them.

I realize my response may inspire flame – if you’d be so kind as to hear me out and then let rip I’d appreciate it.

Bouv, child, did your momma ever introduce you to the five fingers of gratitude? Because I think it’s way overdue. By the way, those five fingers are attached to a palm. You should feel it.

OK, son - things aren’t working out as you’d hoped/imagined, but you have a place to live, and a job for Jiminey Jeebus Fark. Uh oh - you’re aging so rapidly, already at the ancient, worthless age of 27?? Jesus, what do all of those old laid-off people do??? Holy crap. I’d say that in many ways, you have it made.

(Sparknotes version: go to the library and check out a book. May I suggest Steinbeck’s *Grapes of Wrath *for starters. We’re not quite there yet but it’s a good reminder of how wrong things can go.)

Dude, you have an education – much more than many of us in this great land do. That’s great, but it may not be your key right now. I work on a college campus, and it’s astonishing to me the volume of young people (and their parents) who are under the impression that acquiring an “education” or BA/BS = instant post-commencement job placement. Especially right now, when work is so damn scarce, this mentality has **got **to come to a screeching halt. Education is a participatory exercise – we don’t just open your head, pour in the knowledge, accept the check and send you on your way - kids, please pick up your career on the way out.
Be grateful for what you’ve learned, and accept that maybe it’s not going to get you a free blow job & movie coupons at every interview. Or even an interview! Fact: There are a million of you out there. Stand out.

(OK, here comes the palm.)

You know what stands out right now? You know what gets jobs? ATTITUDE. Positive attitude, that is. Not sullen, whining, arrogant, exasperated, too busy thinking about how overqualified for the job you’re being offered you are. Every day I can walk into or phone a business, and am – eventually - waited on by some glacially slow-moving, poorly-attired wad of resentment who was obviously carved from much superior materials and ought to be running their own awesome company by now – NOT making my sandwich or telling me which aisle I can find the space heaters in.

Ah excuse me, superstar, but you are seriously lucky as shit to have a damn job to punch in at every day, – oh, and as an amazing added bonus: You’re in the USA! You could be in some war-torn fuckhole seething with vermin and pestilence.

The opportunity to return service work to those who can serve with pride is here. Those 40 year old waiters just might know something you don’t.

So here’s your entertainment/focus challenge that will serve you in every business you go into. This served me well for 18 years in hospitality and still works today – whether at my secretarial job, as a caterer or chef, as a veterinary technician, or just when it comes to getting what I’d like at the coffee counter. It makes the day go faster, and has amazing secondary results:

How can I
a) stand out from my co-workers while displaying my excellent work ethic and
b) be pleasant and get along with everyone I encounter?

This is a game you can play every day. Every moment has a turning point where it can go from not-so-great to TOTAL CRAP. Your challenge, should you choose to accept it, is to deflect that turn to crap moment, and possibly turn it into gold. Yeah, maybe you’re dealing with big debt, but it’s not going to eat you today. So you’re living in mom’s house and feeling useless. Set that aside. Be pleasant. Be inclusive.

Here’s your chance:
You: UGH, Jesus, here comes another miserable bitch, wanting a table right now, snotty, entitled expression on her face. Christ. She’s pissed off about something.
Me: *Know what? It’s not you! **YET. ** *

So choose: add to it, or be a part of relieving it. Greet her with a confident smile, pull out her chair, take her umbrella and sincerely compliment her on something she’s wearing, the color of her hair - or if that’s impossible, at least warmly commiserate about the weather. Make her love you. She has hundreds of dollars in your purse, some of which are for you, if you can take the stress out of her day for just a few minutes.
Keep her coffee or cocktail filled, notice if she needs attention. Return the umbrella and remember it was hers.
Apply this to every customer. Apply it to your workmates. It costs you nothing and trains you into positivism. You can deal with your personal shit after work – believe me, it’s not going anywhere.

There’s the key! You’re in the service/hospitality industry. This will not only bring showers of funds raining down upon you, but could introduce you to some nice people. Nice people who could introduce you to nice jobs. Jobs you might be specifically suited to.

Another thing that may be a little harder for you. Stop treating your waiting job like it’s some form of loathsome exile. EVERY job is worthwhile and you have the power to make someone else’s day better. The economy will turn around eventually, and the number of contacts you’ve made waiting tables will leave you at an advantage. Buck up, and make the proverbial Lemonade…and add a sprig of fresh mint for your favorite customer (all of them).
Here’s the disclaimer at the end of the statement - it might actually make you feel better:
I am a high school dropout who excelled in English & Arts, and barely scraped by in Math. It would have taken me 5 years to graduate. So, I took my GED and went into culinary/hospitality (not school, strictly on the job ladder) for 18 years and rocked the mother fucking house before burnout got to me.
Retired from my only known skill and took the lowliest job I could find (in an effort to avoid having to think & make decisions) in the basement of a college bookstore. Within 6 months, they figured out I could follow directions & stuck me on the selling floor. Another six months and I was a buyer.
The next move was mine by choice: applying for a position I wasn’t quite qualified for (I couldn’t type) – got it and taught myself how to type in <2 months. Moved through 3 positions and am now in charge of an academic departmental office. Not quite what I’d consider a career of majesty, but I do have benefits and some security, some flexibility and, bottom line – a JOB in this economy.

Anyway – long story short is – quit your crying. Learn a trade you haven’t considered. Learn it well. Keep an open mind. Stop comparing yourself to your ideal situation, and that of your peers. Do a better job than everyone you work with, and make sure you get along with them while you do it. Don’t engage in gossip and politics. Stay above the fray, teach yourself some outdated skills and make sure you keep them. Learn humility.

Seriously, best of luck at all of this. Try not to get discouraged. Keep trying and believe there’s a place for you.

You know I only tell you this because I love you. I’m about to smack this into a 19 year old so consider yourself a test run.
:wink:
Dude, DON’T GIVE UP. That’s so lame.

Dude, Nectar’s trivia on Thursday?

There’s a lot of jobs that require a college degree where the degree isn’t specific to the actual job. Car sales manager, human resources manager, restaurant manager and retail manager, just from a quick glance at some local job listings. All say any college degree is ok.

Just because the degree is in biomedical engineering, doesn’t mean you can’t use it to get a job in another field until a biomedical engineering job opens up.

I DO think you were harsher than necessary. I am getting tired of every time some mentions how shit their life is someone scolds them for being “negative”. Look, the man’s not in the worst of all situations, but he isn’t in a good one, either, and he’s having to recalibrate his thinking. His distress is real. Yes, his attitude needs adjusting. Dissing him isn’t a productive way to do this.

^ This. Telling a grown man he needs to be spanked is low, and just mean.

No. He does not. That’s like saying “it will all work out for the best!” in a chirpy voice. He does NOT “have it made”. He’s not homeless and starving, either, but can we at least acknowledge that living with your parents at age 26 due to low wages and $70,000 in debt is NOT “having it made”? It’s not the worst situation, but it IS a bad one. Can we get a grip on reality here?

^ This is true. And if someone did lead him to believe that a degree equaled instant employment at high wages then that someone lied to him. Someone puts that idea in these kid’s heads, and that’s gotta stop. Because lies do hurt.

Or you could be in some European country with sufficient safety net that you won’t starve, you won’t be homeless, and you won’t die for lack of the money to get medical care. The US is not the paradise people think it is, it never was, and even less so now than 20 years ago. The idea that being an American is some sort of privilege and guarantee of happiness is a lie and just as pernicious as the one that says a college degree equals instant employment on graduation. The US is a country like any other, with good points and bad points. One of the bad points is that we treat anyone below a certain income level as human trash and debris, then scold them for not projecting blissful happiness. Can we stop that, please? It’s really repulsive.

You know, I’d find it utterly creepy for a waiter I don’t know to start complimenting me on my outfit or hair color. Taking the umbrella or coat or whatever makes more sense. Can we keep it business and not personal? Thank you. I am paying for a service, not a friendship or commentary on my attire.

This is also good.

This is also good.

Look, I don’t know what level of restaurant bouv is working in, but assuming it’s not fast food, he should remember he’s selling a service. I tip well for average waiters, I tip extraordinary for excellent ones, even in small greasy spoons. I can pick up when someone is having a bad day, but if that waiter still can munster a smile and take care of my table he’s done his job. Part of the job is acting - you are playing the role of Excellent Waiter even when your feet hurt and you’re tired or the boss or your co-workers gave you crap today.

Or other assets - we once “tipped” a waitress with a new computer - we were regulars, she had always given excellent service, and we heard she was interested in pursing another career for which a computer would be a great tool but she didn’t have the money to buy one. So, having an extra at home after upgrading our our computer system we refurbished and gave her our old one.

Cultivating regular customers is a wise career choice even for a waitress at a truck stop - doing so at a higher level restaurant is likewise.

Look, bouv may think waiting tables is a suck job. Not everyone is cut out for that job. Nonetheless, if you find yourself in such a job, one you aren’t suited for and don’t like, STILL try to do the very best you can. There will be other times in you life you face a similar situation, and practice in doing your best despite not liking circumstances will serve you well in life.

No, it’s not. A job where you are required to suffer abuse and humiliation is not worthwhile. I’m not saying that bouv is in such a job, just that “every job is worthwhile” is another one of those well-meaning lies we tell young people. Can we stop doing that?

Of course, if you ARE in a job that’s not worthwhile the solution is to do your best until you can find another one.

Oh, please - people DO need to vent their frustrations. If I couldn’t vent my frustration I’d explode. Better he do it on a message board than at a customer.

^ This is good stuff.

**Bouv **and PapSett, please check in and let us know how both of you are doing and if any of this advice helped. I don’t know either of you from Adam, but both of your stories touched me. I have depression and can’t imagine how I’d cope if I lost my job, parents or even simply had to move home. Just that you’re reaching out is truly admirable IMO. And I don’t think you are whining unnecessarily bouv. really hope this board can provide some kind of support for you that helps prevent you from doing anything dangerous again.

Seconded. I’m sure Sven doesn’t even want to go back and read her old posts - or have them dredged up (and Sven - that boyfriend - he was a weight around your neck - did he grow up with you or did you figure it out?) - but for those of us the remember the recently graduated with no job Sven, its night and day.

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Telling a grown man he needs to be spanked is low, and just mean.

I’m talking about a slap in the head, where did you get spanking from? :confused:
No. He does not. That’s like saying “it will all work out for the best!” in a chirpy voice. He does NOT “have it made”. He’s not homeless and starving, either, but can we at least acknowledge that living with your parents at age 26 due to low wages and $70,000 in debt is NOT “having it made”? It’s not the worst situation, but it IS a bad one. Can we get a grip on reality here?

A grip on reality requires perspective. Bad situation? Yes. An unbearable situation? No. A situation in which the OP can’t imagine his life any worse? Well…he’s had several responses upthread that gave him scenarios far worse than his own. Now he has some idea of how much worse it could be. If it’s still too much for him to process, he should probably look into getting some advice on dealing with depression. There are a lot of us dealing with it and he’s not alone.

^ This is true. And if someone did lead him to believe that a degree equaled instant employment at high wages then that someone lied to him. Someone puts that idea in these kid’s heads, and that’s gotta stop. Because lies do hurt.

Come on. What institution worth tuition would promise a six figure job before the OP is thirty? And who would be fool enough to believe such a claim? No personal responsibility here? Did he do any research on the validity of that claim before signing on? I think I just read a news blip about some entitled twat who decided to sue her alma mater for her tuition because she didn’t have a magic job handed to her on the way out. You can call me a harsh bitch, but I’m teaching the young people in my life that they bear some responsibility for what they get out of life. Every inconvenience isn’t someone else’s fault, adults are supposed to learn from our mistakes and, yes, our uninformed choices.
No need to belabor it, just get a grip, accept it and move towards a solution. And try not to repeat it.

Or you could be in some European country with sufficient safety net that you won’t starve, you won’t be homeless, and you won’t die for lack of the money to get medical care. The US is not the paradise people think it is, it never was, and even less so now than 20 years ago. The idea that being an American is some sort of privilege and guarantee of happiness is a lie and just as pernicious as the one that says a college degree equals instant employment on graduation. The US is a country like any other, with good points and bad points. One of the bad points is that we treat anyone below a certain income level as human trash and debris, then scold them for not projecting blissful happiness. Can we stop that, please? It’s really repulsive.

I can’t tell if you’re suggesting I’m treating the OP as human trash and debris. If you are, then I’d suggest you re-read my post. He’s lucky to have what he has, period. He’s fed, has a home, and a job. Yes, there are many, many people in the USA who are severely underprivileged, but you’d have a hard time convincing me that bouv is one of them based on what he’s told us.

You know, I’d find it utterly creepy for a waiter I don’t know to start complimenting me on my outfit or hair color. Taking the umbrella or coat or whatever makes more sense. Can we keep it business and not personal? Thank you. I am paying for a service, not a friendship or commentary on my attire.

One can be positive and complimentary without being a creep. In fact, it’s a good social skill for a young man to hone and perfect, and one for women to encourage. Seriously, you have a problem with someone telling you that you look nice?

*Look, I don’t know what level of restaurant bouv is working in, but assuming it’s not fast food, he should remember he’s selling a service. I tip well for average waiters, I tip extraordinary for excellent ones, even in small greasy spoons. I can pick up when someone is having a bad day, but if that waiter still can munster a smile and take care of my table he’s done his job. Part of the job is acting - you are playing the role of Excellent Waiter even when your feet hurt and you’re tired or the boss or your co-workers gave you crap today.

Or other assets - we once “tipped” a waitress with a new computer - we were regulars, she had always given excellent service, and we heard she was interested in pursing another career for which a computer would be a great tool but she didn’t have the money to buy one. So, having an extra at home after upgrading our our computer system we refurbished and gave her our old one.

Cultivating regular customers is a wise career choice even for a waitress at a truck stop - doing so at a higher level restaurant is likewise.

Look, bouv may think waiting tables is a suck job. Not everyone is cut out for that job. Nonetheless, if you find yourself in such a job, one you aren’t suited for and don’t like, STILL try to do the very best you can. There will be other times in you life you face a similar situation, and practice in doing your best despite not liking circumstances will serve you well in life.*

Thank you. That’s what I’m trying to point out here - make the proverbial lemonade, big-picture style. He doesn’t have to like what he does, but he can certainly stop and consider how much more fucked he’d be without his waiter job.

No, it’s not. A job where you are required to suffer abuse and humiliation is not worthwhile. I’m not saying that bouv is in such a job, just that “every job is worthwhile” is another one of those well-meaning lies we tell young people. Can we stop doing that?

Where are you getting the abuse & humiliation stuff?
Any job that one individual will employ another to undertake is worthwhile, regardless of your personal perspective. Does the person who cleans the lavatory at the train station deserve our gratitude and respect? Yes indeed. There’s no “well-meaning lie” here, just another drop of reality. A gravedigger, a guy working construction, a waiter, a janitor, a dishwasher, whatever. All of these are jobs people get paid to do, jobs society needs people to do.

We don’t have to love doing these jobs and they’re probably not rewarding to the folks that do them (and speaking as a former do-er of some of the above-mentioned tasks, I can attest to that), however we can do our best at them and earn an honest wage doing them. There aren’t enough top-level jobs to go around, not everyone gets to be the CEO or Head Chef or Supermodel. We could be teaching young folks that there’s no shame in doing everyday work that needs doing.

Again, not sure how you are coming to these conclusions about abuse & humiliation?:confused:

Of course, if you ARE in a job that’s not worthwhile the solution is to do your best until you can find another one.

Er, yeah. What **broomstick **said.

*Oh, please - people DO need to vent their frustrations. If I couldn’t vent my frustration I’d explode. Better he do it on a message board than at a customer. *

Venting is certainly a good stress reliever, and yes, a message board is a good place to do it. However, there’s a limit to the productivity of venting if it’s not followed by an effort to change the situation. We can marinate in our hurt feelings and downer moods and spew bile until the cows come home, but that’s not going to get bouv out of his rut, is it? Sure, he’s distressed and down and miserable, but should he focus on his unhappiness and keep on the same track, stopping to punch phone poles on the way home each night? That’s not negating his feelings, it’s suggesting he work through them and move on.

As Uncle Brother Walker said upthread; NAME IT, CLAIM IT, DUMP IT. Get it out of your system and then start thinking about solutions. I’m probably as sick of hearing people drone on incessantly about how tough they have it and then not taking action as you are about what you perceive as scolding for negativity. When someone gasses on about their problems and takes no action then, yes, that is negativity, and people get sick of listening to it. I’m not suggesting that’s what bouv is doing, just replying to your insinuations.

bouv, things aren’t so good right now, but that can change. Keep a sense of humor and try to keep some perspective. You do sound very down, so keep talking to your people about it and get some counseling if you can.
Hang in there, and let us know how things turn out for you.