So here's the story, in 2004, I graduated college with an Associate's degree in computer animation. I had first entered this private art college in hopes of fullfilling dreams of creating my own films, maybe get into anime somehow. Those dreams were soon crushed when I learned animators are paid a dime a dozen and given little to no creative input.
It also often takes one a decade or more to even get tht high in the ladder of a company. And get this, most animators are on a contract that only lasts about 3 years, then your let go. Not to mention that larger companies cut tons of jobs in the blink of an eye. Oh, and they tell me that most companies won't even hire someone unless they have a Bachelor's degree because a two year degree is just not enough only when I'm almost at graduation. There are almost no animation companies near me, and I can't exactly move to another location until I have a secure job and income.
So, I've completely given up on a career in animation, and believe me, letting that go hurt, but I had to realize that I had limitations. In my courses alone, I often got to close to deadlines before completing work, my 2D animation wasn't that clean, and I was no good at 3D modeling or animating. I'm actually half surprised I even passed. Now, both my parents and I have depts to pay for a degree that will likely never be used.
So, I resigned to look for a job of more reasonable expectations of myself, graphic design mainly. Did that job hunt for almost a year, found nothing at all. Either they want someone with experience, or that uses a program/s I don't. Then, I dropped my standards once again to look for run of the mill jobs, a fish store, data entry, drugstore clerk, etc. Haven't heard anything yet.
Today, I tried checking into the fish & wildlife service to see if there was anything there I could do, since I have an affinity for wildlife. Nothing again. Only volunteer work, no pay.
Currently, I'm waiting to hear back fro one job offer that said they'd get back to me in a few weeks, there I might be able to do some design work. I'm not getting my hopes up too high, I done that too many times only to be let down.
Now I honestly wonder that if I hadn't gone to the community college in my area and studied something in biology or wildlife my life wouldn't at least be a little different. I wish I had, because I probably would've made more of a difference somewhere by now, even if it was to some creatures.
I no longer aim very high in any dreams I have left for any art career, I am only sticking to practical means. I often apply the same princibal to other aspects of life such as not wanting many material things, no big cars, just a small apartment in which to live, etc.
But now, even this seems unattainable. My life has remained in limbo for over two years now looking for something that will earn money and eventually allow me to move out on my own one day. It really doesn't ever feel like any of that will happen at all right now.
I just feel like giving up on live completely, and throwing it all away. In a way, I envy other people my age who can go out at night get drunk, high, or whatever and just not care about anything. How is it that people who actually want to do something productive with their lives are dealt such cruel circumstances? What the hell is my purpose then?
Thanx to those who read my words of emotional venting.~Angela
It also often takes one a decade or more to even get tht high in the ladder of a company. And get this, most animators are on a contract that only lasts about 3 years, then your let go. Not to mention that larger companies cut tons of jobs in the blink of an eye. Oh, and they tell me that most companies won't even hire someone unless they have a Bachelor's degree because a two year degree is just not enough only when I'm almost at graduation. There are almost no animation companies near me, and I can't exactly move to another location until I have a secure job and income.
So, I've completely given up on a career in animation, and believe me, letting that go hurt, but I had to realize that I had limitations. In my courses alone, I often got to close to deadlines before completing work, my 2D animation wasn't that clean, and I was no good at 3D modeling or animating. I'm actually half surprised I even passed. Now, both my parents and I have depts to pay for a degree that will likely never be used.
So, I resigned to look for a job of more reasonable expectations of myself, graphic design mainly. Did that job hunt for almost a year, found nothing at all. Either they want someone with experience, or that uses a program/s I don't. Then, I dropped my standards once again to look for run of the mill jobs, a fish store, data entry, drugstore clerk, etc. Haven't heard anything yet.
Today, I tried checking into the fish & wildlife service to see if there was anything there I could do, since I have an affinity for wildlife. Nothing again. Only volunteer work, no pay.
Currently, I'm waiting to hear back fro one job offer that said they'd get back to me in a few weeks, there I might be able to do some design work. I'm not getting my hopes up too high, I done that too many times only to be let down.
Now I honestly wonder that if I hadn't gone to the community college in my area and studied something in biology or wildlife my life wouldn't at least be a little different. I wish I had, because I probably would've made more of a difference somewhere by now, even if it was to some creatures.
I no longer aim very high in any dreams I have left for any art career, I am only sticking to practical means. I often apply the same princibal to other aspects of life such as not wanting many material things, no big cars, just a small apartment in which to live, etc.
But now, even this seems unattainable. My life has remained in limbo for over two years now looking for something that will earn money and eventually allow me to move out on my own one day. It really doesn't ever feel like any of that will happen at all right now.
I just feel like giving up on live completely, and throwing it all away. In a way, I envy other people my age who can go out at night get drunk, high, or whatever and just not care about anything. How is it that people who actually want to do something productive with their lives are dealt such cruel circumstances? What the hell is my purpose then?
Thanx to those who read my words of emotional venting.~Angela