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In the next few days (beginning of February), I will officially have been living at home for six months.
That’s quite a milestone.
While there have been lots of ups and downs, all in all, it hasn’t been terrible. But that doesn’t mean I’m not eager for things to change.
I knew the New Year wouldn’t bring miraculous change, but things are – slowly but surely – beginning to come together.
I’m starting to plan moving out, which is very exciting.
I’ve also been getting design work from some random places: a couple of friends starting businesses, a contest I plan to enter and I might get to do a little designing at my full-time job.
So maybe I don’t know what I want out of a career and where I want to be in 10 years. But, really, who my age does?
What I do know is I’m tired of feeling like my life is on hold. I still may act old sometimes, but I’m ready to feel my age again – rather than twice it or half it (I tend to alternate between the two while at home).
Yesterday I completed maybe two hour’s worth of actual work. It’s not because I was being lazy – there simply was nothing to do. I read all sorts of blogs, edited and posted my previous entry, read online newspapers and gchatted with a friend. Sure it’s great that I was getting paid to do all this stuff, but I really wish my hours were more flexible.
My work hours are 9 a.m. to 6 p.m. No exceptions, unless you want to take PTO. There’s no cutting out early on Fridays or the day before a holiday. I understand the reasoning behind it: If a client calls, you don’t want no one to be here. That being said, I am not the person any client would need to talk to anyway. If I’ve gotten to a point (say at about 5 p.m.) where I can tell there is nothing else to be done for the rest of the day, why can’t I leave? We’re all mature adults, and I wouldn’t abuse the privilege.
This is a kind of flexibility I need in a job.
Last Friday I had the opportunity to visit the printer where we do most of our business (I work for a direct mail company), and I really enjoyed being out (i.e. not in an office) during the day. Sure, PTO days will help some. Still, I keep reminding myself that teaching would afford me this luxury for a solid amount of the year. Ideally, I think I would like to work as a graphic designer – in an office half the week and from home the other half. Who has a job for me?
It was about two years ago that I was sitting around with some friends in the office of the college newspaper, and I don’t remember why, but everyone was discussing their career aspirations. When it became apparent I didn’t have a “dream job,” one of my now-good friends told me, “Girl, you need to find yourself a dream!”
Sure, I’ve had things I’ve wanted to accomplish over the years, but I’ve never had a vision of a dream job. How this never happened, I’m not quite sure — I have to-do lists for nearly everything. But I never really sat down and set those long-term, “what do I want to accomplish in life” goals. I guess it is good to have at least a vague idea, but when you put something, such as a “dream job,” on a pedestal, won’t you be crushed if you actually achieve it and it’s not as great as you imagined?
Back during the “dream job” discussion, my plan consisted of pursuing a job in newspaper page design, and then figure things out from there. Well, that all changed during my summer 2008 internship as a newspaper designer/copy editor. Turns out I was already bored by the end of the summer. I found designing on such a rigid grid to be bland, and I absolutely hated the hours. Working late evenings was fine for a college life while working with many of my best friends. But I decided once I was done with school, I’d rather be able to go to happy hours, meet people for dinner, and actually be able to hang out in the evenings. It was mostly a lifestyle decision.
So during my senior year in college, I continued working at the paper, but I expanded my design portfolio to include spreads and much more illustration-type work. My new plan was to find a job as an in-house graphic designer for some company. But by the time graduation rolled around, I still hadn’t found a job and was looking for anything to give me more design experience — even unpaid work. I spent the next three months working for a small marketing and PR company that really only consisted of two people. Her business model included hiring unpaid interns for work. It was a great way to get some hands-on experience, but I quickly saw it was not going to turn into a full-time-with-benefits job.
I moved back home around the time this internship ended and quickly became desperate to find a job so I could move back out and be an independent adult. Looking back, I sometimes wish I’d taken more time. Time to enjoy sleeping in and hanging around with nothing to do. Time to try and find a job that actually involved graphic design. Time to figure things out. But I also remember how fuzzy my brain was at the time. I had a sense of hopelessness and a “what is wrong with me that I can’t find a job with a college degree” feeling. Thanks, recession.
What it comes down to, is I took the first job I was actually offered, and now I’m back trying to figure out “my dream.” Could be worse.
I have picked up some freelance graphic design work, so that’s a start toward trying to eventually find a real job in design.
Here are possible paths I’ve been mulling over for the past couple months:
- Find a graphic design job. I’m not sure if I want to work for a design/advertising company or if I’d rather be an in-house designer (where I’m not held accountable to so many picky clients). I also really like the idea of working for myself, though not necessarily having a steady income terrifies me.
- Design (and maybe copy editing) for a publication. I would probably enjoy doing graphics for a newspaper if I could work normal hours and have weekends off. I’d also really like to do magazine design.
- Go to design school. I know I need more skills eventually. I need more solid training and need to learn Web design if I’m going to really go into design as a profession.
- Go back to school to become a teacher. I’m not gonna lie, one of the biggest appeals for me is having summer, spring break and winter vacations. I also would probably actually enjoy it, but it’d have to be English/newspaper/yearbook-based. (No teaching math or science for me.) However, kids can be really annoying and I’d undoubtedly have to deal with discipline issues, which is completely lame.
- Find a job with a nonprofit (preferably designing), so I can contribute something positive to the world.
Right now, I think I’m leaning toward sticking with design either with some sort of publication or a nonprofit. I think as long as I’m not designing, I will always envy those who do. As far as teaching, I know I could always pursue this path later on if that’s something I am still interested in. I signed up to take the GRE in December, which I think is a positive step since scores are good for five years. Hopefully in that amount of time I’ll have some idea of what I’d like to accomplish in life. It’s still a little frightening (but also a little exciting) that, at 22, I still don’t know exactly what I want to be when I grow up. But I constantly have to keep reminding myself that there’s nothing wrong with changing my mind (other than it being exhausting), and I just need to decide what I want to do over the next few years. I’ll figure out what I want to be doing when I’m 40 by the time I get there.
