This is a long ramble that I don't know why I'm writing. Need to get this off my chest, don't have a lot of people to talk to. I'm a guy btw.
I found my passion early on (as a teenager) in online marketing.
And when I say passion, I mean passion.
I grew up poor, in a very abusive environment.
I'm sorry if this is too graphical to some of you, but I kind of feel it's relevant to the story, but my father used to tie my feet together with a belt and hit us with a cord until we sometimes started bleeding as part of our religious upbringing. It was very rough and I have not forgiven him for it even though he's tried to ask for forgiveness multiple times since.
I also got relentlessly bullied at school. Most kids in my neighbourhood wanted to become petty criminals, I did not. I really enjoyed having fun and laughing together with people. I was always the class clown. I remember finding it absurd to have people being scared of me, I never wanted that. Such a distant thing for me.
Despite all the hardships I endured, I was always nice to people. Sometimes too nice.
Anyways, back to my passion in online marketing. It got to the point where I started making money from my room in my PJ's. You can probably imagine the feeling. I had finally found something I enjoyed and where people naturally came to me for advice.
10 years later I work with digital marketing professionally. And it was the best thing ever.
I was getting paid to do what I loved. And oh boy did I enjoy it.
I always had new ideas that made us a lot of money.
I remember when Pokémon was new. I got the idea to combine that with our marketing and it was an instant hit.
Some of my ideas were flat-out crazy, but they worked and I even managed to exceed my own expectations of myself.
There was only one problem, or well, a few. My colleagues (3 women 10 years my senior) would take note of my competency/passion and not only feel jealous, but actively try to bully & undermine me.
I never intended to hurt anyone with my ideas, and all I did was my best - but that really got on peoples nerves.
We were working for a startup which needed to grow and I felt like what I was doing was exactly why I got hired. I often felt my colleagues were being lazy, not in comparison to me, but just in general. I never told them this of course, but just kept my head down and tried focusing on my own tasks.
It's as if they were looking to remain at their positions for the rest of their lives and I was not.
Not gonna lie, a lot of resentment built up over the years as I just had a hard time respecting someone that did everything and anything to never have to lift a finger. These people were really as lazy as they get. And I understand not everyone has the same goals, and that is fine.
Anyways. I think I managed to outshine not only my colleagues but my boss as well. And the CEO too...
I mean, people were calling me the CEO in a joking way and although I felt it was very flattering I never intended to make enemies.
I was probably an overachiever looking back. And a natural leader.
2 of my colleagues decided they couldn't keep up with their workload, and started crying in our team meetings.
I'm not an asshole in my opinion, and I can accept crying in a professional environment, except it kept happening like clockwork every meeting we had. Even in front of people.
It got to a point where my boss felt like he had to do something.
His way of fixing the problem... Was to try to get me to do the work of the girls.
Obviously I felt this was unfair as I already had enough work for 2 people.
So he basically created a new plan for the department... Where I was gifted the work of my 2 colleagues....
2 girls literally had NOTHING on their plate at this point. And I had my job + their 2 roles to cover.
I felt this was unfair and upon letting my boss know he just brushed it away. I felt disrespected.
I decided to turn in my resignation (1 month notice in my country).
Only problem was I wasn't able to keep my cool for 1 whole month. I just felt it was so unfair.
So I took my things and went out the door :sad:
This is the story of how I ruined a perfectly good career. Don't even know why I'm writing this.
Having such a hard time moving on I suppose. My reputation is ruined, I'm getting no jobs, and am about to lose my apartment.
Nobody wants to hire me (of course not) and I live in a small town so my reputation is destroyed forever in my industry.
I just feel like my life is a complete disaster, and always have been. I don't think I will ever become normal.
Honestly, not a lot is keeping me from ending my own life at this point. I just don't feel it's worth it, you know?
I just feel so bad. Like I'm set out to always be failing in epic ways for the rest of my life.
I just wish I was a bit like everyone else. I'm starting to feel it would be selfish of me to reproduce in the future.
How do I move on from this?
Everywhere I go my reputation follows me and nobody seems to see my side of the story. I just feel like ending my life would be a way to end the pain, because nothing ever changes
I wake up every morning feeling like all I want to do is to die. Even if I do get a job, it won't be in the field I want it to be. Nobody wants to talk to me anymore and I just feel so misunderstood... Please don't laugh at me
I did start a business that was making me money but that didn't last long as I couldn't keep up with the bills, I just feel like a complete and utter failure and don't know for how much longer I can take this
I found my passion early on (as a teenager) in online marketing.
And when I say passion, I mean passion.
I grew up poor, in a very abusive environment.
I'm sorry if this is too graphical to some of you, but I kind of feel it's relevant to the story, but my father used to tie my feet together with a belt and hit us with a cord until we sometimes started bleeding as part of our religious upbringing. It was very rough and I have not forgiven him for it even though he's tried to ask for forgiveness multiple times since.
I also got relentlessly bullied at school. Most kids in my neighbourhood wanted to become petty criminals, I did not. I really enjoyed having fun and laughing together with people. I was always the class clown. I remember finding it absurd to have people being scared of me, I never wanted that. Such a distant thing for me.
Despite all the hardships I endured, I was always nice to people. Sometimes too nice.
Anyways, back to my passion in online marketing. It got to the point where I started making money from my room in my PJ's. You can probably imagine the feeling. I had finally found something I enjoyed and where people naturally came to me for advice.
10 years later I work with digital marketing professionally. And it was the best thing ever.
I was getting paid to do what I loved. And oh boy did I enjoy it.
I always had new ideas that made us a lot of money.
I remember when Pokémon was new. I got the idea to combine that with our marketing and it was an instant hit.
Some of my ideas were flat-out crazy, but they worked and I even managed to exceed my own expectations of myself.
There was only one problem, or well, a few. My colleagues (3 women 10 years my senior) would take note of my competency/passion and not only feel jealous, but actively try to bully & undermine me.
I never intended to hurt anyone with my ideas, and all I did was my best - but that really got on peoples nerves.
We were working for a startup which needed to grow and I felt like what I was doing was exactly why I got hired. I often felt my colleagues were being lazy, not in comparison to me, but just in general. I never told them this of course, but just kept my head down and tried focusing on my own tasks.
It's as if they were looking to remain at their positions for the rest of their lives and I was not.
Not gonna lie, a lot of resentment built up over the years as I just had a hard time respecting someone that did everything and anything to never have to lift a finger. These people were really as lazy as they get. And I understand not everyone has the same goals, and that is fine.
Anyways. I think I managed to outshine not only my colleagues but my boss as well. And the CEO too...
I mean, people were calling me the CEO in a joking way and although I felt it was very flattering I never intended to make enemies.
I was probably an overachiever looking back. And a natural leader.
2 of my colleagues decided they couldn't keep up with their workload, and started crying in our team meetings.
I'm not an asshole in my opinion, and I can accept crying in a professional environment, except it kept happening like clockwork every meeting we had. Even in front of people.
It got to a point where my boss felt like he had to do something.
His way of fixing the problem... Was to try to get me to do the work of the girls.
Obviously I felt this was unfair as I already had enough work for 2 people.
So he basically created a new plan for the department... Where I was gifted the work of my 2 colleagues....
2 girls literally had NOTHING on their plate at this point. And I had my job + their 2 roles to cover.
I felt this was unfair and upon letting my boss know he just brushed it away. I felt disrespected.
I decided to turn in my resignation (1 month notice in my country).
Only problem was I wasn't able to keep my cool for 1 whole month. I just felt it was so unfair.
So I took my things and went out the door :sad:
This is the story of how I ruined a perfectly good career. Don't even know why I'm writing this.
Having such a hard time moving on I suppose. My reputation is ruined, I'm getting no jobs, and am about to lose my apartment.
Nobody wants to hire me (of course not) and I live in a small town so my reputation is destroyed forever in my industry.
I just feel like my life is a complete disaster, and always have been. I don't think I will ever become normal.
Honestly, not a lot is keeping me from ending my own life at this point. I just don't feel it's worth it, you know?
I just feel so bad. Like I'm set out to always be failing in epic ways for the rest of my life.
I just wish I was a bit like everyone else. I'm starting to feel it would be selfish of me to reproduce in the future.
How do I move on from this?
Everywhere I go my reputation follows me and nobody seems to see my side of the story. I just feel like ending my life would be a way to end the pain, because nothing ever changes
I wake up every morning feeling like all I want to do is to die. Even if I do get a job, it won't be in the field I want it to be. Nobody wants to talk to me anymore and I just feel so misunderstood... Please don't laugh at me
I did start a business that was making me money but that didn't last long as I couldn't keep up with the bills, I just feel like a complete and utter failure and don't know for how much longer I can take this