What with the recent revelation that I’m going to be laid off in March because my boss is outsourcing my whole department to a company willing to do our jobs for less than it costs to pay us, and the other recent revelation that I am too disabled to mop a goddamn floor, and the facts that my eating disorder makes handling food an incredibly difficult task for me and that my chronic pain means I can’t do heavy lifting or anything requiring bending over with any frequency, not to mention my extremely sparse résumé…
…I am very afraid that I won’t be able to find another job I can physically do until I get my degree. And once I get my degree, I am very afraid that I won’t be able to find a job that won’t utterly crush my spirit under the boot that is techbro capitalism. I want to write code, but I don’t want to touch Silicon Valley type shit with a ten-foot pole. Fuck.