2014-03-10 15:36:12 UTC
The reason I can't get a decent job is that I am physically disabled due to having rheumatoid arthritis. It's painful and significantly lowers my quality of life. While not completely crippling, it does cut me off from all physically active jobs, i.e. ones that require prolonged standing. This is critical, because physical jobs are the only ones I think I could have ever done.
I have no skills that I can use to get a desk job. My only education is an associate's degree. Moreover, I don't think I even have the innate aptitude needed to acquire the skills to do a desk job, especially not a decent one that I wouldn't despise and that would actually allow me to provide for myself. I don't really see anywhere in the white collar/professional world where I would fit in. I went to university for a year and quit because I couldn't find a worthwhile field to major in that I could handle. I don't have the technical aptitude to be an engineer or programmer, and also being a deep introvert with nonexistent people skills, I'm not a good fit for the business world, either. I don't see any career that I can aim for, so I've done nothing.
At present, my only work options are to do things like clerical and call center work, i.e. **** paying drudgery that I would rather kill myself than be tethered to. I would hate pink collar work so much that I wouldn't be able to do it and would probably get fired the first day.
To top it all off, the economy is in a depression, and there are few or no entry-level jobs available for anything that would be physically appropriate for me. Not that I could physically handle these jobs anyway, but just to illustrate how abysmal my job prospects are, I can't even get calls back for interviews from places like Goodwill, Wal Mart, and McDonald's. Forget getting a call back for a male secretary position. I've given up even trying.
So I'm broke, disabled, unskilled, unemployable and living in an economic depression. And when I said I don't really like my parents, I actually meant that I borderline hate them and can't stand to be around them at all. My mom is the only one I can actually deal with at all, and she will probably die of cancer in a few months. I'll have a hard time dealing directly with my dad when she's gone. Last year I gave him a good ***** slap when he ridiculed me for being unemployed, and lived in my car for a month after the incident, which was actually better than living with them anyway so I'd just as soon do it again if it didn't hurt my hand so bad.
So yeargh...my life's ruined. I haven't dated or had sex since before I got arthritis four years ago. In my state of depression, I've recently arranged encounters with three prostitutes, but didn't have sex with any of them. Almost $500 down the toiled. The first time, I was deeply conflicted about it just couldn't get into it. The second lady was way fatter IRL than she was in her pictures and babbled so much I just said **** it and bounced without doing anything. The third one robbed me. I don't believe in prostitution and don't want to have sex with a hooker, but I get so bored/miserable I'll seek thrills like that anyway just to escape.
Basically my life has been wiped out and I'm very much straddling the fence as to whether I want to continue living or not. Truthfully, I conclude that I do not, given the circumstances, but I don't have the will to commit suicide, either. I ordered and obtained the necessary euthanasia drugs from China, but don't have the resolve to actually do use them.
So what are my options for a better life? I can only think of a few:
-Go back to school. But I have total uncertainty as to what to go for, I doubt that I have the time and resources to finish, and I doubt even more that anyone will hire me just because I have a degree anyway. So I'm very negative on this option.
-Move to Bismarck, North Dakota, and get one of those pink collar clerical or customer service type jobs that I would detest so much and would pay ****. But at least in North Dakota I would have better than 1 in infinity odds of getting hired.
-Take a commission-only inside sales job selling precious metals from home. This is actually a good opportunity for the right person, but I don't believe myself to be cut out for sales, nor do I have the emotional fitness to face the brutality of it in my present state anyway. I absolutely dread the thought of it.
None of these are appealing enough to get me to come down from my suicide fence.