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Jim Rohn, an american entrepreneur, once said “If you don’t design your own life plan, chances are you’ll fall into someone else’s plan. And guess what they have planned for you? Not much.”
I always struggled with the idea of getting a job. Some people call their job a J-O-B which stands for Just, Over, Broke.
From age 17 to 24 I struggled every year with employment. When I was in university, every summer, I had to go out and “get a job” to pay for next year’s tuition. Every year I would procrastinate, the idea of a job bored me, and I felt in my heart that I didn’t want to work for someone else. Every summer was different, I worked at Tim Hortons, local restaurants, odd painting jobs, and even had a short taste of direct sales. Nothing felt good and every year as the summer would approach I felt myself feeling depressed.
In 2008 when I graduated from university with an Arts degree, the game was over. My parents and society both agreed that it was time to leave the fantasy world of school and join the “real world” and get a “real job”.
I had made most of my money in university by teaching guitar lessons out of my mother’s living room and had made a good little cash business out of it. I also played numerous music gigs throughout the city and had experienced the life of being self-employed. Now that I was done school it was time to “wake up”, shut down my little business and join the real work force.
I followed the advice of my parents, society and the status quo and got a real job in telephone sales. I worked in the middle of the night on straight commission and although I was one of the top performers in the office, I only made about $10 an hour selling on the phone. My life was completely upside down, I was making less money at my “real job” than I was making it my guitar teaching business, my quality of life was the lowest it had ever been, and I was isolated by working the graveyard shift.
After a few weeks of working my real job, I fell into a depression. Everything I had done was “right”. I went to school, got a degree, and got a job, but I was living a miserable life and was making less money than I made in school doing things I enjoyed less.
From age 17 to 24 I struggled every year with employment. When I was in university, every summer, I had to go out and “get a job” to pay for next year’s tuition. Every year I would procrastinate, the idea of a job bored me, and I felt in my heart that I didn’t want to work for someone else. Every summer was different, I worked at Tim Hortons, local restaurants, odd painting jobs, and even had a short taste of direct sales. Nothing felt good and every year as the summer would approach I felt myself feeling depressed.
In 2008 when I graduated from university with an Arts degree, the game was over. My parents and society both agreed that it was time to leave the fantasy world of school and join the “real world” and get a “real job”.
