For the past two years I've been working part time at a Michael's Arts and Crafts store. I love retail (and I'm good at it) so at first I figured I would enjoy it. However I figured I'd at least be full time by now. Time and time again I've been passed over for promotion. I barely make enough to pay rent let alone eat.
Also, I recently moved in with a guy I had thought was a stable individual at the time (he was a former coworker, now he's a manager at a different Michael's store). However once I moved in with him I discovered all he does all day everyday (when not working), is sit around smoking pot and playing video games. A trap I've allowed myself to fall into at times as well.
Now I gave you those two paragraphs to show you where I'm at in my life, now here's where I need some input:
I'm tired of living paycheck to paycheck, most of all I made a huge mistake moving in with this guy (Who I admit is a nice guy and he is my friend, he's not really someone I should be living with...but hindsight is twenty twenty).
Anyways, I'm at my parents house for a few days and realized something, I really wouldn't be giving up too much if I moved back here. Now before you think I'm just talking about moving back in with my folks, I would be moving over here to go to school, something my folks (even though they don't say it) really want me to do. And the most important thing is, I want to do it.
I just want some input on this (havent talked this over with the folks as it's 1:30 here and they're in bead), but my plan so far is to finish out Season at Michael's, which ends around January, and move back here in hopes of starting school in the fall...or possibly Spring, depending on when they're semesters start.
Now this is just something that came to me a few minutes ago, but it feels so right. I keep waiting for that magical moment to happen where everything works itself out and I'm all of a sudden a full time associate getting decent pay. But with each passing month I'm starting to see that is not the case.
Of course this would have to be talked over with my roommate, and I'm sure he wouldn't be happy, I know he'd understand. And incredibly fortanate on my part (and dumb on his) I never signed any lease.
Part of me hates the idea of moving back in with the folks. At 30 years old I feel like it's showing a bit of defeat that I can't make it on my own...but on the other hand it's my own damn fault for not finishing with my education in the first place (just incidentally, I do have an associates of the arts degree, just never went any further with it).
Also, I recently moved in with a guy I had thought was a stable individual at the time (he was a former coworker, now he's a manager at a different Michael's store). However once I moved in with him I discovered all he does all day everyday (when not working), is sit around smoking pot and playing video games. A trap I've allowed myself to fall into at times as well.
Now I gave you those two paragraphs to show you where I'm at in my life, now here's where I need some input:
I'm tired of living paycheck to paycheck, most of all I made a huge mistake moving in with this guy (Who I admit is a nice guy and he is my friend, he's not really someone I should be living with...but hindsight is twenty twenty).
Anyways, I'm at my parents house for a few days and realized something, I really wouldn't be giving up too much if I moved back here. Now before you think I'm just talking about moving back in with my folks, I would be moving over here to go to school, something my folks (even though they don't say it) really want me to do. And the most important thing is, I want to do it.
I just want some input on this (havent talked this over with the folks as it's 1:30 here and they're in bead), but my plan so far is to finish out Season at Michael's, which ends around January, and move back here in hopes of starting school in the fall...or possibly Spring, depending on when they're semesters start.
Now this is just something that came to me a few minutes ago, but it feels so right. I keep waiting for that magical moment to happen where everything works itself out and I'm all of a sudden a full time associate getting decent pay. But with each passing month I'm starting to see that is not the case.
Of course this would have to be talked over with my roommate, and I'm sure he wouldn't be happy, I know he'd understand. And incredibly fortanate on my part (and dumb on his) I never signed any lease.
Part of me hates the idea of moving back in with the folks. At 30 years old I feel like it's showing a bit of defeat that I can't make it on my own...but on the other hand it's my own damn fault for not finishing with my education in the first place (just incidentally, I do have an associates of the arts degree, just never went any further with it).