Hi everyone. i'm 20yrs old. I left school at 14 due to bullying, anxiety and depression. I didn't sit my GCSE's so have no qualifications. I was unable to contemplate college or work until I was 17 (I was going through a hell of alot) but tried to apply for college when i was 17/turning 18. I passed the interview stage, passed the written assessment with flying colors but due to a cock up on their end I wasn't told about the course start or whether I had been accepted and only found out I had indeed passed halfway through the college year (I know I really should've contacted them but I assumed hearing nothing=rejection, hindsight is brilliant isn't it?) I was however offered a chance to reapply. By then i'd have been 18 turning 19 starting a level one course. I decided to try my luck with job seeking instead, hoping to get my foot on the ladder somewhere and just work my way up. I see now that the better idea would've been to go to college and work around it and do both, or stick it out with college, but again, hindsight is brilliant... i've been job hunting for months now, I've been offered 5 interviews, one of which was a disaster(spent £12 on travel only to be kept there for four hours and then told they weren't interested as i dont have a car- even though i'd stated that multiple times), 2 were cancelled (on the other end) and not rescheduled and I never heard off the rest of them. I'm living on 220 a month JSA, once I remove food, gas, electric, phone bill (needed for job centre to contact me, only 10 pounds a month so can't really moan) I have about 50 pounds left to last me the month. that 50 pounds has to stretch on travel to and from interviews/places that are hiring/face to face job searches (i live in the welsh valleys, most opportunities are in Cardiff), any clothing i need, toiletries and now... baby stuff. I'm 17 weeks pregnant with my first child and live with my partner, who is working in a pub for minimum wage. all he can do is work and push himself to breaking point to try to keep us going and i just feel like a burden and like im not good enough to be a mum. My partner never asks anything of me financially and never makes me feel bad for relying on him to pay the rent and bigger bills (while i just take care of the metered bills, its not much but its all i can do and i insist on doing it) I'm applying for jobs all the time but getting no where. my reed.co.uk (think thats the website, its for job searches) account shows that i've applied for 200 jobs in the last 4/5 days. I'm trying so hard. I've written my CV and re written it a thousand and one times, i've had my sister (shes a recruitment agent) look over my CV for me too and I quote "I'd hate to put you down please don't take it like that but you've done well to present yourself given the circumstances" I think thats sort of a backhanded compliment (Shes very blunt but likely meant well) Sorry I'm rambling again, it just feels good to get it all out. I've been unable to sleep because I just feel so shit. I can't see an end to this. I know there'll be a temporary ok patch as soon i'll be entitled to a couple of different benefits and a maternity grant of 500 which will allow me to get alot of second hand baby stuff, but what about when my child turns 5 (or is it 3 now? i cant remember) then i'll be 24/26 with no qualifications, no job experience and no way of getting a job. the job market is only getting worse not better and i'll have zilch marketable skills. I'm truly terrified of what the future holds and i cannot see an end in sight :( I get made to feel like nowt more than a useless scrounger every time i go to the job centre even when i provide proof of the fact im applying for jobs every waking moment, i've been wrongly sanctioned twice this year already, leaving me for 5 weeks with nearly no income back in jan/feb. I feel so depressed, so run down and stuck in a rut. I don't know what to do with myself anymore :( I feel like I never get to spend time with my partner anymore as he's working anything up to 70 hours a week and when he does come home he's moody, sore and tired. he must be under lots of pressure and every time he does a 14/15 hour shift and then comes home looking like hes about to collapse I just feel so awful and useless because i want to help and im trying to but i just cant :( I can never put more than 100 pounds a month toward bills and thats nearly half of my income but it barely makes a dent in the current climate. Sorry, I'm just rambling about random points. I'm hoping that someone on here has been through similar and come out the other end and may have some helpful advice.
thank you and well done for reading this if i didn't bore you to death.