I’ve been giving myself ultimatums for the last three weeks of being jobless.
1. I will apply for another position;
2. Enter Graduate School;
3. Work into the BPO Industry;
4. Just wait for a little while. As I wait I’ll try to participate into job fairs; or
5. Be a couch potato. And wait for a miracle.
I never knew that this transition is slower than I’d expected – nor it could be this painful.
I’d never been this down before. Not long after I graduated, those feelings of failure tend to drive deeper every. single. day.
Even up to now.
AND NOW I HATE GIVING MYSELF ULTIMATUMS. 😧