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Originally Posted by wildwolf
(Post 354443)
1. We turned around the Great Depression, didn't we?
2. How are you going to support yourself/your family that way if you don't get paid?
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1. The Great Depression (that awkward moment when you spell it "the Great DERPression) only ended because of the war, unfortunately. <:^/ War = more jobs. And don't get me started on trying to explain the theories on how the whole depression was triggered on purpose, I don't even know WHAT to believe on that subject. x_x
2. I’ll be fine. I’ll find a job. Matthew 6:30-3 says, “If, now, God thus clothes the vegetation of the field, which is here today and tomorrow is thrown into the oven, will he not much rather clothe you, you with little faith? So never be anxious and say, ‘What are we to eat?’ or, ‘What are we to drink?’ or, ‘What are we to pun on?’ For all these are the things the nations are eagerly pursuing. For your heavenly father knows you need all these things. Keep on, then, seeking first the kingdom, and his righteousness, and all these [other] things will be added to you.” There are over 7 million baptized Witnesses in the world today. Very few of them, if any, are independently wealthy. Most have just enough money for food and a suitable place to live. As long as you keep doing God’s will, you will be taken care of, even if it’s just the bare essentials. The Bible also tells us not to be anxious about such things. “So, never be anxious about the next day, for the next day will have its own anxieties. Sufficient for each day is its own badness.” – Matthew 6:34. And this isn’t just blind faith I’m going on. I have proof. My father and my mother did just fine. He’s told me time and time again about the instances where he was sure they were broke, but something good always came along in the end. I’ve heard the same stories from every brother and every sister I have ever had the pleasure to know. All I have to do is serve Jehovah, and I will be taken care of. Did I mention God even helps give you the strength to serve him “beyond what is normal”? So, any way you look at it…I’ll be fine. ^_^
But that’s not the whole point here, Camille. I will at one point sit down and seriously contemplate in what general direction I want my life to go. I just can’t do that right now. Plus, I feel very strongly against the topic of college. But, mainly, I know things will work out in the end, and I can’t deal with this stress right now anyway, even if I DIDN’T know.
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Originally Posted by Sandy
(Post 354538)
... To be honest I've been worrying the exact same thing since you told me, Ash.
I mean, I don't want to start my future either, I want to crawl into a hole and never come out and pretend I'm twelve again, but I can't, and I know there is a bigger world waiting for me after post secondary. And it has money in it and I want the money. 8^I
(*Mr. Krabs voice*)
MONEYMONEYMONEYMONEYMONEYMONEYMONEY
I haven't missed a day of Pre-IB and it's almost midterm. I'm seriously so determined to get this IB Diploma so I can get my butt into the best possible school in the world for not just art (since it's very unlikely that I--ANYONE--will be able to actually follow their childhood dreams and to be honest I'm not cashing all my chips in on art either) but anything I want to pursue. I'm taking business and business tech because those jobs are certain and they DELIVER--I'm taking math and French not because I love them (which I do) but bilingual people, especially in Canada, are GUARANTEED job placement and people who understand math are just plain old useful.
I'm sorry but I doubt that anyone will make a living off of writing--whether it be a novel, a newspaper, ANYTHING. Writing is, without doubt, dying, and it will always be dying--never die, though. You can't just expect yourself to publish one thing (one book will plunge you so far down into debt that you won't be able to breathe) and hit it onto the bestseller list.
It's very likely that if you intend to have creative writing as a career priority, you'll be juggling three or four other jobs, and without an actual diploma of any sort those jobs can range anywhere from being a school janitor to a waitress.
So... I have to ask the same thing as Camille... :< I don't know what jobs are like in America but here in Canada you have to make the best of the opportunities you're given. And if there's no opportunities, you move your butt somewhere else and make a living that way.
I'm having lots of emotional issues too, you know, but I can't just not show up to school, I can't use up my 14 days of absence, I can't just skip my CAS programme hours. Your future isn't going to go away... so I'm just worried about you. If you don't get a diploma from SOMEWHERE, you're pretty much setting yourself up for unemployment... :(
I know I probably sound like one of your annoying teachers, I'm sorry... I'm just worried and want to make sure you've got a plan. :<<
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Sandy…money doesn’t bring happiness. <:^J If it did, then why are millionaires so miserable? Why are wealthy doctors and lawyers and bankers so depressed? Studies have shown that there is a point where money stops insuring happiness (having enough food/water, a house, etc), and starts having to do with UNhappiness (stress over bank loans, dangerous stock investments, etc).
I’m glad you like French and Math. Those ARE useful tools in life, especially life in Canada. ^_^ I just hope your future job doesn’t conflict with enjoying your life.
O_O Never in my wildest dreams have I EVER considered basing my future career on writing. Reasons:
1.) The writing world has succumbed to the basis of greed. The writing business has become a cutthroat business. Only certain kinds of stories sell at the times of different fads. No one cares about the morality that used to be conveyed through writing. No one cares to visit faraway places through books. Books in themselves are decreasing in popularity as the human race degrades further. My point: NOT A STABLE CAREER CHOICE. At all. o_o
2.) Writing is my HOBBY. XD It’s something I do because I like it, not because I want people’s attention or I want some sort of momentary gain. Remember, Cass, if it weren’t for my dad dragging me out of my solitude and showing me this site, I never would have let my writing outside my circle of family and friends.
3.) o_o I don’t see my writing as WORTH that kind of money, anyway. You can’t put a price on personal enjoyment. It’s not on the same level of quality, anyway, so, why bother? XD
Well, Sandy, America is broken right now. <:^) You can’t move your butt to where there are opportunities because there are none to be found. All the gold has been mined. All the land has been settled. All the rivers have been fished. All the lumber has been chopped. We have to just make do with what we have.
I’m sorry you’re having emotional issues. I don’t know what they are, and you don’t know what mine are, so it’s a bit hard to gauge their severity. I can’t tell anyone on here about my problems at the moment. Suffice it to say, since April of this year, I have suffered three total emotional breakdowns, two panic attacks, realized my social anxieties are beginning to become a problem, and plotted out detailed revenge plans that everyone is fortunate I have my morality and my conscience to keep me from carrying them out. o_e
Like I told Camille, I’m not just going to bury my head in the sand and hide, Cass. <:^) I WILL choose a direction to go in when it comes to employment. I just can’t do that right now, right at the exact moment all these people are telling me to. I can’t. I just can’t. Google “I can’t GIFs” and every single one represents me.
I appreciate your concern. But right now, my point is, I’m just sick of people trying to force feed me their ideas and their rules. I usually comply for the sake of avoiding a confrontation, and, hey, sometimes, they have valid points! But right now, I just can’t comply with every little microscopic thing. I need my wounds to heal first. Every week, they get torn open again, every freaking Wednesday, but it’s almost over. If I can make it to December with my sanity intact, I can rest up, and then start considering career options and my future. Until then, I need these teachers to be quiet, I need my friends to stop talking about this, and I need my family to just be patient with me. x_x I'm not perfect.
Forget the future. I'm trying to survive the present.