Crazy week
Last week was teh suck...but it can get better
1.)I applied for a crime scene tech job the Friday before Mardi Gras. Mardi Gras, I get a call for an interview with HR on Ash Wednesday. That interview goes very well and I'm told that the next step is an oral board with the police department. Well later Ash Wednesday I get a call that a board will meet the next day. Well that interview is basically an interrogation. So I wait my two weeks to find out I didn't get the job. During that time, I played phone tag with the IP about an interview. they wanted me to work grave at first, and I wasn't that thrilled but it was a job offer. Well phone tag is played trying to get back in touch with the HR person. She at one point wanted and interview and I tried explaining to her the situation I'm in (with driving/ sharing a vehicle with mom, doctor's orders, etc.) Well I never hear back from the lady after that conversation.
2.) My "job" and I use the term loosely is very craptastic. The owners are very hands off on the day to day operation, if something happens, use your best judgment. But you had better do it the way they would do it or they will chew you out. Well since the accident I have to ride with dad out to the hospital where the shop is. He'll take me home and stuff at lunch. I just can't be very spur of the moment in case he has other work requirements. So I only hear about working about every 7 weeks for maybe a day or two for 4 hours. And I get lectured about what was done wrong while I wasn't there.
3.) I'm ready to get out on my own and mom and dad are very clingy. It's not bad and I understand where they are coming from. But I haven't had any problems and other than Mississippi law saying I can't drive for a year from the accident (every other state is 3 months) I'm fine. The medicine is working, the doctor just wants to make sure the drug is the right dosage and not killing me. I'm ready to get out there and get an adult job, start a career. So major depression and frustration from that.
4.) I feel like a 3rd wheel and/or burden. I know it is all in my head but I like to get away and can't
1.)I applied for a crime scene tech job the Friday before Mardi Gras. Mardi Gras, I get a call for an interview with HR on Ash Wednesday. That interview goes very well and I'm told that the next step is an oral board with the police department. Well later Ash Wednesday I get a call that a board will meet the next day. Well that interview is basically an interrogation. So I wait my two weeks to find out I didn't get the job. During that time, I played phone tag with the IP about an interview. they wanted me to work grave at first, and I wasn't that thrilled but it was a job offer. Well phone tag is played trying to get back in touch with the HR person. She at one point wanted and interview and I tried explaining to her the situation I'm in (with driving/ sharing a vehicle with mom, doctor's orders, etc.) Well I never hear back from the lady after that conversation.
2.) My "job" and I use the term loosely is very craptastic. The owners are very hands off on the day to day operation, if something happens, use your best judgment. But you had better do it the way they would do it or they will chew you out. Well since the accident I have to ride with dad out to the hospital where the shop is. He'll take me home and stuff at lunch. I just can't be very spur of the moment in case he has other work requirements. So I only hear about working about every 7 weeks for maybe a day or two for 4 hours. And I get lectured about what was done wrong while I wasn't there.
3.) I'm ready to get out on my own and mom and dad are very clingy. It's not bad and I understand where they are coming from. But I haven't had any problems and other than Mississippi law saying I can't drive for a year from the accident (every other state is 3 months) I'm fine. The medicine is working, the doctor just wants to make sure the drug is the right dosage and not killing me. I'm ready to get out there and get an adult job, start a career. So major depression and frustration from that.
4.) I feel like a 3rd wheel and/or burden. I know it is all in my head but I like to get away and can't