rootlessAlex
05-01-2006, 06:04 AM
Hi, first time I've posted on something like this, but figured why not... Sorry this is SO long!
I grew up between Austria and the US, mostly in San Diego CA, but always felt more at home in Europe. So headed there for college, University of St. Andrews, partially because of the perk of getting an MA in 4 years (!!) and also cause the International Relations department is one of the best in the world (did triple major in IR, French and German).... University wasn't a great experience (the only bright spot being my jya in Germany). My last year went by too fast, focused on getting a good degree, applying for jobs... put in for alot of the corporate graduate schemes but basically anyone who bothered to reply just sent a form e-mail telling me "you are crap"... It was definitely a reality check. I only got one interview, which I blew, probably because I couldn't hide the fact that I didn't want to spend the rest of my life translating computer code in a small Irish city... The more applications I did the more I realized them saying they like people with international experience is just lip service, half the time if you went to school and university in different countries you can't even fill out the online application.
So graduated university 2004. Did a 2 month internship in London which I loved, but with nothing paid on the horizon and no money I went back to the US... A few months with my parents, no money, no job, no health insurance etc, was more than I could stand, and I was desperate to get back to Europe so didn't want to commit to anything there. So I ended up in Vienna, Austria where I am allegedly doing a PhD in Poli Sci... Truth is, I have done nothing for university, and I am scared to go see my supervisor because I am worried he will just kick me out for being such a lazy bum, I've missed several deadlines already, I know...
It took me a year and a half to find a job here, and when I finally did it is only teaching English, and is sort of free-lance... my current contract ends this week, and so I am now pretty much unemployed and broke again. Teaching definitely isn't for me, I'm no good at it, and I didn't go to university for 5 and a half years to explain the difference between "at" and "on" to people who really don't care... I can't understand how with my degree and experience, my only "marketable skill" appears to be my native language??
SO this is my life, I will be 25 in a few months, and am still living in student housing paid for by my parents, I hate this city, and when I compare myself to so many of my friends, I feel an utter failure. So many of them are already working as doctors and lawyers, everyone seems to have the money to travel, go out, live as they want, while up until I started work a couple months ago, I couldn't even afford a sandwhich on the street... A few of my childhood friends are married with children, everyone else seems to be in long-term relationships, getting married etc... And I have never even been on a real "date" just random hook-ups, the only "decent prospects" among the men interested in me are all at least 10 years older, usually married and just looking for a "fling"... Meanwhile, I have been in love with a friend for the past 3 years, and anytime I try to make realistic future plans all I can think of is him...
I am desperate to finish this PhD and make it out of here, but on the other hand I am scared, I don't think I can face the whole application/rejection process all over again, I don't know what I want to do, feel qualified to do nothing, and all the places I want to live are places where I hardly know the language and have no ties...
My life here revolves around spending hours on public transportation, cigarettes, wine, and dreaming of somehwere else. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I always feel like I have wasted all my opportunities
and fucked up my whole life, and it will soon be too late for everything (yes, I already feel my biological clock)! Even when I came here 19 months ago, I was promising myself that by the "time I was 25" I would be somwhere/doing something I loved, but now I know that certainly won't be the case... I just don't understand how nothing has turned out the way it was supposed to...
Sorry this is such a rant! Needed to get it off my chest.
I grew up between Austria and the US, mostly in San Diego CA, but always felt more at home in Europe. So headed there for college, University of St. Andrews, partially because of the perk of getting an MA in 4 years (!!) and also cause the International Relations department is one of the best in the world (did triple major in IR, French and German).... University wasn't a great experience (the only bright spot being my jya in Germany). My last year went by too fast, focused on getting a good degree, applying for jobs... put in for alot of the corporate graduate schemes but basically anyone who bothered to reply just sent a form e-mail telling me "you are crap"... It was definitely a reality check. I only got one interview, which I blew, probably because I couldn't hide the fact that I didn't want to spend the rest of my life translating computer code in a small Irish city... The more applications I did the more I realized them saying they like people with international experience is just lip service, half the time if you went to school and university in different countries you can't even fill out the online application.
So graduated university 2004. Did a 2 month internship in London which I loved, but with nothing paid on the horizon and no money I went back to the US... A few months with my parents, no money, no job, no health insurance etc, was more than I could stand, and I was desperate to get back to Europe so didn't want to commit to anything there. So I ended up in Vienna, Austria where I am allegedly doing a PhD in Poli Sci... Truth is, I have done nothing for university, and I am scared to go see my supervisor because I am worried he will just kick me out for being such a lazy bum, I've missed several deadlines already, I know...
It took me a year and a half to find a job here, and when I finally did it is only teaching English, and is sort of free-lance... my current contract ends this week, and so I am now pretty much unemployed and broke again. Teaching definitely isn't for me, I'm no good at it, and I didn't go to university for 5 and a half years to explain the difference between "at" and "on" to people who really don't care... I can't understand how with my degree and experience, my only "marketable skill" appears to be my native language??
SO this is my life, I will be 25 in a few months, and am still living in student housing paid for by my parents, I hate this city, and when I compare myself to so many of my friends, I feel an utter failure. So many of them are already working as doctors and lawyers, everyone seems to have the money to travel, go out, live as they want, while up until I started work a couple months ago, I couldn't even afford a sandwhich on the street... A few of my childhood friends are married with children, everyone else seems to be in long-term relationships, getting married etc... And I have never even been on a real "date" just random hook-ups, the only "decent prospects" among the men interested in me are all at least 10 years older, usually married and just looking for a "fling"... Meanwhile, I have been in love with a friend for the past 3 years, and anytime I try to make realistic future plans all I can think of is him...
I am desperate to finish this PhD and make it out of here, but on the other hand I am scared, I don't think I can face the whole application/rejection process all over again, I don't know what I want to do, feel qualified to do nothing, and all the places I want to live are places where I hardly know the language and have no ties...
My life here revolves around spending hours on public transportation, cigarettes, wine, and dreaming of somehwere else. I don't know what is wrong with me, but I always feel like I have wasted all my opportunities
and fucked up my whole life, and it will soon be too late for everything (yes, I already feel my biological clock)! Even when I came here 19 months ago, I was promising myself that by the "time I was 25" I would be somwhere/doing something I loved, but now I know that certainly won't be the case... I just don't understand how nothing has turned out the way it was supposed to...
Sorry this is such a rant! Needed to get it off my chest.