I recently resurrected a degree with OU which started a few years ago. It was a knee jerk reaction to a disastrous return to work after about 15 years which resulted in being conned into doing a pointless course for which I had to borrow £600 and then extricating myself from a disorganised department mired in chaos and on the brink of collapse.
The job itself was local and I got it through a friend who suggested me.
To give a bit of background I have no qualifications, have been self employed over the years and did a few years of secretarial and admin temping in the 90s. I live in the middle of nowhere, have 3 children, one grown up, one in high school one in primary and have limited access to transport so the job seemed like a gift from God! Jobs are thin on the ground around here and what I have managed to do has often clashed with childcare issues and has not been worth it:
it always seems to end up costing me money rather than earning me any. Also it meant I could get out of the house and depressing routine of the school run-dog walk-laundry-school run. I often go for weeks without seeing anyone except my husband in the evenings, the children and the dog. My friends and I all live very far apart and even getting together for coffee is a massive undertaking and ends up costing a small fortune, I no longer drink as it makes me so ill and so slowly I have lost my social life. My husband and I don't have any family - none.
At first the OU course seemed like the perfect thing to keep me occupied in the absence of a job as I had got used to be being busy. But only a few months on and my mental state is so low I just can't concentrate and the nasty realisation that studying will not get me a job either is adding to what is beginning to feel like despair. The only reason I can think of for carrying on with it is giving my children something to respect me for; make it look as though I am 'doing something'. Sadly, that thought isn't giving me the oomph I need to get on with it.
We are very short of money, don't ever go out and can't afford holidays. I'm right back where I was last year. Our house is falling apart so is not worth selling and we can't afford to do the work that needs to be done and most of it is necessary not cosmetic. My husband and I are 49 + and are drifting into an old age of poverty in a crumbling house without any support and I'm wondering if OU is going to be the key to sorting all this out!