What's the point of getting a job if it can't even afford you a place to live on your own?
So many people grind and toil and still need to put up with roommates or a long commute because their salary is not sufficient to live on their own in relative proximity to their workplace. The only jobs that accomplish that are highly specialised and require several years of training, a workload that is only bearable if you have some basic drive or ambition, which I completely lack. Therefore, if presented with the choice of working an underappreciated, badly paid job that will have next to no impact on my life, or not working at all, I would always chose the second option. This is, admittedly, a luxury not everyone can afford.
It is the usual conundrum: If you don't work, you're a "drain on society" and a "parasite", but if you want to work, you'll have to beg for it and pretend to be someone you are not. The only jobs you don't have to beg for are those where you will be treated like a subhuman and looked down upon. If society really wanted everyone to contribute, it would make working more attractive. Currently, the system relies on the desperation of people in less fortunate positions than my own. I wouldn't mind working per se, I am just very much opposed to the current conditions under which you are expected to do so.
It's as if the system is encouraging those who are not upper middle class or wealthy to die off.
On top of that, trying to hold down a job when you're severely depressed or have severe anxiety can be hell.
I hope you find a way to support yourself so that you can find the living conditions that you need. You can look into doing home based work, I don't know if that helps.
I agree Curious89 . I hate having a job, I hate having to work. Hate it.
Like most people if I could earn a livable wage by doing things I enjoy and do it on my own terms then working would be a much happier experience.
Although when you have clinical depression, you can't think of a single thing that interests you or that you'd enjoy. Except maybe being an opiate quality tester. With clinical depression you don't even want anything.
I've taken a job as a third shift stocker at Walmart. My only motivation is that, as far as my family is concerned, it is just not the right for me to catch the bus.
I'm just focusing on the next 12 months. Maybe even less time than that.
I function better at night and dealing with people and customers face to face for hours just isn't my strength. So hopefully this will work out until I can find something that allows me to work from home and hopefully I can find a little place of my own.
Unless my quality of life magically improves over the coming months, hopefully this will give me a chance to solidify my final arrangements.
Maybe working from home would be helpful to you.
I hope things get better for you.
Not having money you can live off of really s*cks.