I've always been good academically and useless at anything physical. When I had career advice at school I bluntly said I wanted to use my academic ability to make lots of money, but from an enjoyment perspective I'd rather be something like a builder.
The concept of sitting at a desk in an office all day has always been my idea of hell but I accepted that's what I'd need to do to make lots of money.
At school the subjects I enjoyed were PE, Drama, Music, Design Technology and Food & Nutrition. The ones I did at GCSE were the only subjects I got below a C in. I could tolerate Art, Geography and History. I hated Maths, English, Science and Languages but these were my strongest subjects.
I studied Maths at university because that was my strongest subject and the one that looked most likely to make me lots of money.
One summer I was working in an office in a very boring job but I saw 2 glimmers of hope for a career in an office job being more tolerable. First was having meetings. They get you away from your desk, away from your computer and into a slightly different environment. Second was seeing more senior members of staff were hardly ever in the office. They would spend most of their days driving in between meetings and I enjoyed driving.
The career I chose was a Data Analyst and I've always hated it. I've been doing it for 15 years now and every job I've done has been pointless. There hasn't really been much opportunity for travelling or filling my day with meetings. Every external meeting I've had in my current job has been via video calls and most of my managers have had the philosophy of having a minimal number of meetings to give us more time to do the boring stuff.
Whenever I'm not at work I'm dreading going into work. I can't even drive anymore because of the anxiety my career has given me. My memory has now become like a sieve, I forget even basic concepts I used to be able to recite in my sleep.
Overall I'm angry at the fact I'm good at things that bore me to death but rubbish at the things I enjoy.
The concept of sitting at a desk in an office all day has always been my idea of hell but I accepted that's what I'd need to do to make lots of money.
At school the subjects I enjoyed were PE, Drama, Music, Design Technology and Food & Nutrition. The ones I did at GCSE were the only subjects I got below a C in. I could tolerate Art, Geography and History. I hated Maths, English, Science and Languages but these were my strongest subjects.
I studied Maths at university because that was my strongest subject and the one that looked most likely to make me lots of money.
One summer I was working in an office in a very boring job but I saw 2 glimmers of hope for a career in an office job being more tolerable. First was having meetings. They get you away from your desk, away from your computer and into a slightly different environment. Second was seeing more senior members of staff were hardly ever in the office. They would spend most of their days driving in between meetings and I enjoyed driving.
The career I chose was a Data Analyst and I've always hated it. I've been doing it for 15 years now and every job I've done has been pointless. There hasn't really been much opportunity for travelling or filling my day with meetings. Every external meeting I've had in my current job has been via video calls and most of my managers have had the philosophy of having a minimal number of meetings to give us more time to do the boring stuff.
Whenever I'm not at work I'm dreading going into work. I can't even drive anymore because of the anxiety my career has given me. My memory has now become like a sieve, I forget even basic concepts I used to be able to recite in my sleep.
Overall I'm angry at the fact I'm good at things that bore me to death but rubbish at the things I enjoy.