I'm 30 years old and I work in a shitty part time retail job. At one point I was aiming to turn it into a career. Then that all seemed to disappear and now I'm left wondering what my role in this world really is.
Soon I'm going to move back in with the parents so I can go back to school and pursue something worthwhile. But what then? What if I end up in that role and still don't feel like this is what I am meant to do? It's all very frustrating.
Is there any moment where it just clicked for you?
Soon I'm going to move back in with the parents so I can go back to school and pursue something worthwhile. But what then? What if I end up in that role and still don't feel like this is what I am meant to do? It's all very frustrating.
Is there any moment where it just clicked for you?
To be honest, I sometimes think we do our people a disservice by pushing the concept of "career" at every opportunity. No-one in my family ever had a career; they had jobs. They did the best they could with them, as so many others do. Defining yourself by what you do rather than who you are isn't going to bring happiness, particularly when so many of us simply take what work we can get. Please never look upon yourself as a failure just because a path hasn't opened up before you in your mind. 