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California Schtick Chick
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Date: May 10, 2016 02:19PM
Thanks everyone for your advice. I've already done most of it.
I am a Unitarian. It hasn't helped. They're nice folks that all have jobs at JPL and CalTech. Ask them for a job and they want to know if you have a PhD in physics. They all have unpaid interns and grad students to do the jobs lackeys used to do.
I <3 nerds. I have an MFA in art. I'm academically published. I have film credits for videography and producing (although I barely know what I'm doing and it was for free) I've had numerous professional accomplishments but unfortunately nobody wants to pay for art and we all have to fund ourselves. I've run (p- banned word) campaigns numerous times (that would be the $3/ hour job, the others were unpaid.) Believe me, the road in (p) is paved over the corpses of the "talented" but poverty stricken organizers. My friends who stayed in organizing have trust funds.The others are waiting tables or went back to school.
I have a destroyed digestive system to prove it after 3 years of living on the free bread at a food pantry. On the advice of a friend I purchased credits on a couple of aps that offer "gig" jobs. Nope, total fraud. 99% of the jobs on there are fake. 1 in 100 is another Schmuck working in the same field trying to figure out what everyone else is charging and why they aren't getting any jobs after paying to bid.
I've had photographs published in national publications and I'm academically published in an ACTUAL printed book. When I said bookish, I meant it. My health is too poor for the Peace Corps. The military rejected me 7 years ago. My doctor (first time having health insurance, thank you O-care) warned me I am on the verge of a heart attack, again. He said he thinks its all stress. I was rejected by the insurance for all of the medications I should be on for auto immune and stress. Again, thanks O-care! (the "o" word is banned and considering it's ubiquitous for a certain healthcare program on the right and left it's silly)
They will pay for every almost psychiatric drug you can think of.. oh and Viagra, don't forget that.
I'm in Southern California because it's one of my best options for my field. The only other place in the states to go would be New York and I can't live outside there.
I have spent the last 4 months applying for contracts with the feds and a few jobs. Not even a phone call. Some send a form email rejection.
I feel a little better knowing that you guys are seeing it in the economy too. It seems like everyone around me is meeting for lunches and going to spas, getting iced coffee and decompressing on beaches in Mexico. I spent all of undergrad and grad watching other people eat food in front of me pretending that I just wasn't hungry. I still do that when networking on a Friday night. I have cut my own hair since I was a child. I felt rich when I didn't have to apply for financing to have a cavity re-filled this year.I've never left the country. I've never had a massage and I dream of buying food other people make. Hell, I just dream of buying food period. My "vacations" are walks and reading a book. I can't even afford the gas to get anywhere. I would sell my car but it's much safer to sleep in than a tent. It keeps me from being raped and I can move stuff around in it. I drove UBER in it for awhile. I made about $10 per hour before buying gas or paying taxes. If I worked more than the 20 hours per week of peak drive times that goes to $7 per hour. I put about 800 miles on it per week. Again, I was basically paying UBER to work for them and getting felt up by scary a** drunk guys at 2 am. It was an adventure.
The panic attacks for the last month have kept me from networking but it wasn't helping anyway. Women aren't connected enough to help me although their nice to talk to. 9 out of 10 guys in my field who are well connected just try to sleep with me. When they realize I don't put out all of those friends and connections they said they had mysteriously evaporate. They all have money and I don't. It feels like a big secret that nobody wants to share.
I thought education was my way out, a way up, a way to improve myself. When I couldn't get a job after undergrad and I was working 3-5 part time jobs at once I figured, hey, grad school, surely people will take me seriously then. It's the new job pyramid scheme. The professors helped a couple of super wealthy students get jobs. There isn't much to go around and they suck up to the ones with money. Yes, I've applied to teach college for $8/ hour, no I didn't get any of it.
"Volunteer" people said, it will lead to something paying. I was told working in politics would look good on my resume, prove I could do big things. I did it for years. The men got paying jobs, I got hugs. It only bled me dry. It was the advice everyone offered me. It has happened again and again. I know you mean well but volunteering leads nowhere professionally.
I've sent countless resumes to temp agencies. Nobody has called me. It seems as if I'm overqualified for everything and I don't have enough work experience for the rest. I just went through round 3 of applying for Trader Joes, Whole Foods etc. F@#$*** actors get all of the waiting jobs here- nobody wants a cranky book chic bringing them their macrobiotic, gluten free, vegan food on a well designed plate.
I had a temp job last year that worked me 60-80 hours a week on salary. I could have gone through more training and stayed but my health was crashing working so much and I didn't have the money to pay to go back to school. Again.
Old bosses all praised my work and insisted they would help me, introduce me etc. None of it ever happened. One spent almost a year stringing me along and trying to sleep with me. He still calls occasionally. Eww
I am so furious and tired. Neither is helping me keep a clear head. This feels like permanence. It's been 10 years of this. It was 2005 when I realized getting a new job was nearly impossible. The recession hit the unskilled workers before anyone else realized what was happening. I can no longer hope myself past this. I have tried so many things, so many different ways.
At least I'm not pregnant and married to an abusive Mormon man anymore. I'm going to go take a walk.