Hello all,
So I’m looking for some outside perspective on my current career choice. I’m going to try to be as honest as possible and give all the facts so that I don’t just get the answers I want to hear.
I graduated in July 2011 with a 2:1 in physics and absolutely no intention of pursuing a career in that field – it was clear from my second year at university that it really wasn’t right for me. At this stage I had no idea what to do and was lucky enough to get a job through a friend as a pensions administrator at a good company. The work was ok, and was my first proper experience of being in an office, so I got along well for the duration of my 9 month contract.
Now, this is where things get a little more messy. In my last year of university I lost my Nan to cancer, and was with her when she died. We were very close and I really struggled during my final year and was diagnosed with depression. After this experience, and generally being someone who ‘wants to make a difference’ I got fixated on the idea of training to be a nurse. So after my pensions job finished I found work at a carehome and got a place on a graduate entry nursing course. I worked at the care home for 4 months prior to starting my course, and completed about a month of my course, before getting extreme doubts about my choice and consequently leaving. I left the carehome on many an occasion emotionally exhausted and cried a lot – and it dawned on me, a little too late – that as much as I want to help people, it was far too emotionally challenging for me - I lacked the special quality a nurse needs to have. I am far too sensitive a person and find it difficult not to get emotionally involved.
So again I found myself in a conundrum. I was unemployed for 6 months after that and claiming JSA which left me feeling very low. I managed to get a few short term assignments through a temping agency to keep me going, mainly mind numbing data entry.
I was frustrated with myself for not being able to choose something and commit myself to it. I got so fed up in the end that I decided I needed to just go for a job that I wouldn’t mind doing. I lost the idealistic sense that I could find my calling or a job that I would love (which I think is a good thing, as I am far too much of a dreamer). It is also worth noting that I think the people around me were starting to get a little frustrated with me. I had asked a lot of them to be so supportive of me whilst I drifted about, but in truth I was annoying myself, so I can’t imagine how they felt. I lived with just my Mum, and she has always wanted the best for me and never pushed me into anything, but it has been financially difficult for her, and although she never begrudged me for it, I was guilty for being a 25 year old still relying on their Mum financially.
So let’s get to the main point – I chose accountancy – ta daa! I decided as a fairly numerate, analytical person that it was a sensible choice for me. And since then I have gained a training contract at a small/medium sized firm. The firm is lovely, the people are all very approachable and in that respect I am so grateful. The salary is good, and it’s nice to know what having some spare money feels like – I am also able to pay my mum, which feels great and I am sure she is really pleased about.
It’s been only 3 months now, I’ve passed two e assessments and am meant to be doing my third on Monday (so shouldn’t really be writing this)… But I can’t get this nagging feeling to go, that this is not right for me. I feel I am play – acting in a way, and it won’t be long before they realise I’m not into it. I don’t have any business sense/interest, and although the work is ok, it seems a bit pointless to put so much effort with all the studying in to something I don’t really want to do. I find it hard also that working at a firm is centred so much on making money and effective time costs, which I realise sounds very naïve. If is was just a job, rather than a career choice, I might feel at peace with this. But I feel I am going down a path that is taking me further away from who I am and where I want to be.
When I get to having some of my whimsical ideas, I think about how I’d like to work as an editorial/publications assistant, or work for a charity. These are my two alternatives, both ridiculously difficult to get into. Plus at the age of 26, I realise my CV is a bit all over the place and is not looking too attractive, especially if I leave this job. I feel scared to leave and scared to stay.
A final thing to note about me, is that I am not motivated by a high paying job, and in truth I admit I am not that ambitious. I’m not sure if that is just me, or whether it comes from my upbringing in a very large working class family, with only my Mum and I going any further than school. I want to do a decent job I find interesting, and get married and raise a family. Simples.
I don’t know exactly what I’m looking for in response to this – I guess an unbiased opinion – because the response when I told my mum and best friend that I wasn’t sure about accountancy was not great. I can see that they think I am running away. AGAIN. And I am doing my thing where I am fixated on unrealistic ideas. What do you think? Should I just be grateful, and get on with it?
Any replies are much appreciated, and I’d love for you to share your experiences if you’ve ever felt this way.