It was 1987 and I'd completed my time on YTS (youth training service... It was the apprenticeship of its day). I'd been kicked out of my foster parents n dumped in a real shitty bedsit, social services washed their hands of me.
I spent from 87 to 93 officially unemployed, and we called ourselves, the Maggie club! Due to their bei g such high unemployment under Maggie's "yuppies" and privatisation of so many government departments... Transport, energy to name a couple.
I didn't spend my time just hanging around tho. I did a course in.computers (got a distinction, even tho before the course, I'd never turn on a pc before) a labourer for a charity, maintenance for a hostel (do work, and get free board n food.. old saying... 3 hots n a cot) a HND in photography, and sometime just unemployment.
I did several agency jobs (sometimes an odd day, and others were for weeks) from 1993 until 2002.
2002 to 2010, I worked in a call center, taking calls for several different companies.
26 February 2010, I had to finish work due.to.ill health n MH (Mental Health) and I haven't worked since. I've struggled to be taken serious and that even tho (for most of that time, I was single) things hurt, I did them, no one else was going to go.to a supermarket for me!
I'm still reliant on benefits almost 9 years later, and i hate it.i hate not having enough money to live. When I did work, I worked for good money, and it carried me across quiet times. I'd love to work, and earn a decent wage that would support myself n my fiancée.
Never judge a book by its cover, as it may surprise you!