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YO!
YO! is a collection of short pieces by the writers at Youth Outlook!
Official Participant in the Youth Media From WireTap Few things annoy me more than unsolicited advice. So it’s not surprising that during my senior year of college, I turned a deaf ear to anyone who tried to give their two cents about life post-college. I already knew the horror stories. Me? I was going to be fine. The universe would align itself, I’d fine myself a nice job that didn’t assault my soul, great apartment, and my friends and I would visit each other every other month. Things didn’t exactly turn out that way. While I’m probably the last person who needs to give advice, I’m going to offer my ill-advised, unprofessional opinion based on my not-so-cute encounters with brokeassedness over the past year. First, a little background: Recently, a friend and I were talking about how unexpectedly hard knock this post-college existence has been. To put it lightly: it’s rough. And not just for spacey cats like myself who majored in impractical things like English. My friend got her degree in Biology, which meant she really studied—like numbers and shit. Interview after interview, we’re learning the truth behind the age old adage “it’s not what you know, but who you know.” Sadly, it rings true both in the corporate and non profit world’s which, for better or worse, are both pretty exclusive. When you don’t know the right people, it sucks. We’re not adverse to work in any way. We both had steady full and part time jobs while we went to school. But having a degree can sometimes give you a sense of entitlement that’s flat out unwarranted. [Note: These tips come from a very particular kind of college experience. I went to a small liberal arts college in the middle of the Southern California desert. It was like being at Camp—with a few token people of color thrown in the mix to grace the front of the school catalogue.] Jobs are hard to find Be mindful of your debts It’s lonely Patience Embrace home If moving home isn’t an option, again, rely on that phone plan. Throw in some text messaging, even if you usually hate on it. You get to know who your real friends are when you’re struggling, and it can give you plenty of material to laugh at in ten years. Over the past year or so, I’ve learned that school—academic institutions and the mentality that comes with it—is safe. Safer than I ever imagined. What makes the transition from college to the real world so difficult is the fact that no one really prepares you. You go from a me-centered world that, at least in theory, is supposed to nurture and support you to be a ‘productive worker’ to one where you actually are a worker who’s supposed to work toward the collective purpose of another entity. Sadly, the academy is sometimes all we know. It’s not an easy transition. |
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