Life is Resume Building ( Part IV)

(were still in Philadelphia with the jobs)

I had 2 Grassroots jobs that didn't last longer than a day or two. One of them consisted of getting people to donate to help stop bullying. We would meet downtown and a van would take a team to Prinston NJ to ask for the donations. I quit because I figured my organization could do this for ourselves. Turns out I was right more on that stuff later. My cousin and I were also door knockers that tried to get people to switch their electric company to a "better more earth friendly solution". I quit this job because my co-workers were ghetto as hell. They smoked weed on the job like literally between door knocks, ok I was a pot head too but damn! They also fought people at their door when things got out of hand with a potential customer. The supervisors were horrible & my cousin gave the same kind of report from the team he was on. Nope that kind of atmosphere wasn't for us we were out!

The year I turned 28 the job situation changed for me, it became much more serious. In the past I never kept a job longer than 6 months. This time it would be different, I started woking at Boston Market, it's a fast food good food restaurant. In three months I became a shift manager the story behind that was wild. I could give it it's own post. That job was fun and ratchet, I kept it for two years then had one of my famous mental health episodes and ended up quitting when I should've just taken a leave. A lot of things were going on with me emotionally in my personal life back then & the job just became too much as well.

This is where I went into a 2yr depression, which is a whole nother post in itself too 🤦🏾‍♀️ Out of the depression however; came a outstanding Certified Peer Specialist. I was lead to this career from a training I attended with the support of my favorite pastor & his wife. I kept that Job/career for 7yrs and it was the best one I've had so far & I was amazing at it. I quit during the pandemic, again a lot of things were going on with me emotionally and personally. That's also when I moved to Southern California the story on that is in this blog.

In the next all my Jobs post I'm going to tell you about the jobs I had on the Carnival!

-photo by, Jodie Spartz

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