reply to post by geo1066
I agree, you don't understand.
You don't understand because there's always been work to be had for you. You don't understand because you're singing the blues about having
changed careers a couple of times. On average I change jobs every 3-6 months and change careers every year or two, and that's without one pink slip-
that's all on layoffs, me moving on to better careers, or me quitting because my employer couldn't or wouldn't pay me. In my generation, the guys
who get one career and stick to it all work in retail and food service. By no means do I consider myself above that, I just know you can't build a
life on it, so I've busted my butt and gone anywhere and everywhere I had to in order to find better things.
I'm 26 years old and I've already been a security officer with 3 different companies, a towtruck dispatcher, an independent computer teacher, an
operating engineer with at least 6 different companies, a Marine, a Carpenter with something like 5 different companies, a college student, an English
tutor, a salesman, and there are probably a few I'm forgetting about. Getting a job has clearly never been a problem for me. Granted I don't stay
put very well even when I find a job that isn't laying people off, but that was my perogative when times were good. Now I work any job I can get
until I get laid off again, but even a guy like me, having been through literally dozens of successful job interviews in my life, can't stand out
among these kinds of crowds. Not when there's a line outside the super's trailer before he even shows up to the job on most construction sites.
'life is easy'... man you need to come take a little walk in the real world with me. I'll show you a place where the police rape your mother and
when she can't be blackmailed into keeping it quiet, your family ends up leaving town in the middle of the night. I'll show you a place where nobody
makes their kids go inside just because there are sirens or gunfire or screams up the block. I'll show you a place where one by one your friends die
in police chases, go to jail, or get found chopped up in trashbags because McDonalds ain't hiring but the meth cooks are.
And if you're feeling attacked, you don't know what it is to be under attack. You're wrong because you haven't had enough life experience to know
any better, and that's being sheltered, not being attacked.




