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Career and postgrad ramblings
I've been itching to take my career to the next stage for a while. Reluctantly in a heavily marketing oriented role, I'd expected to have progressed further by now and be earning enough money to actually live comfortably for once. I'm grateful for the job that I have; it's in a sector that I care about, I have opportunities to learn and grow, and the working conditions are spectacular. But I just don't want to be doing marketing and I just need more money. I'm writing email promotions and creating social media content and I don't even like these platforms at all, I don't want to be on them, let alone creating content for them. The work doesn't have much meaning to me and the pay doesn't make it worth it.
I know I can do more, but I lack whatever it takes to actually get myself there. I see people my age with Master's degrees and PhDs, engaging, participating, advocating, and leading in mental health and suicide prevention spaces, making what at least looks like a meaningful impact and fighting for better policy and practice responses. People who have lived experience. And I just cannot fathom how on earth they can do it.
My Bachelor's degree literally almost killed me. I was living in financial distress, trying to balance work and study, neglecting any kind of social life and my physical and mental wellbeing. I worked 10 to 12 hours a day, every day, during the semester. And that's just what I had to do to be able to complete my degree to a standard that was acceptable to me.
Sometimes I feel like, given what I went through, I should deserve to be in a career doing work that matters more to me, earning a more livable salary. But realistically, it was just a Bachelor's degree and I'm probably in a role suitable for my competency level given I haven't done any further professional development. Most people cruise through their Bachelor's, working and studying concurrently, maintaining a social life, maintaining their health, no problem, and end up in roles at a similar level to the one I'm in. Just because it was hard for me doesn't mean I deserve more for it. Like everyone else, I have to work harder and do more to get that.
I started looking at Master's degrees. But I can't go back to part-time work and part-time study; I can't afford it, and even if I could, I wouldn't take the risk to my mental health. I can't study one unit at a time because dragging out a degree over eight years would be absurd and impractical. I can't study full-time, without working, because that's literally impossible to do in my circumstances. I don't feel like I have any options for obtaining one. I don't know what else I can do to progress my career. I don't understand how other people who are dealing with mental health issues can do it.
I feel like I just don't have it in me to build a life that's meaningful and comfortable, and I'm not sure how much longer I'll be able to stand it.