Only that jobs that paid pretty well with benefits that lower IQ people could do are mostly gone now where I live anyway. That was my only point.
I know how it goes: I'm a grandma, and making my 4th career change.
I try to be, but today I cussed.
I know how it goes: I'm a grandma, and making my 4th career change
I certainly wish you well. I don't know how many career changes I made, lost count. Now I've finally found a "gift" and *could* possibly really be successful. If I were younger. Now, I don't know. I do photography, and I can't kneel and zip around like you need to be able to do any more. But an old neighbor who once had everything I wanted, looks, handsome golf pro husband, beautiful home, furniture to fill it (she earned it working as a Home Interiors manager), younger than me, is in a nursing home after having suffered an aneurysm.
Life is really strange. Most days I just count my blessings. For some reason the last couple of days haven't been so good so it is hard to do that.