Okay, so I usually don't do this kind of thing, because I don't want to seem like I'm whining, and I know there are probably many others out there who are much worse off than me. Right now, it doesn't feel like it.
On September 29th -- a day and a half before the start of the new fiscal year -- my supervisor at the non-profit I worked for came and told me that they lost the EPA funding for my position. Thing is, they knew about it for some time, and didn't bother to tell me until a few days before Oct. 1st. It was only a part-time position, and I knew I needed to get another job, because I wasn't making enough to raise a kiddo on. I took the position intending for it to be only for a while, but I got complacent. I think the universe was sort of pushing me off the cliff, so to speak, when I lost my job, because I just wasn't making ends meet. The other thing is, I was growing to hate it there, because I worked in a "good-ol'-boy" network, with double standards out the wazoo. Plus, I wasn't making even one-half of what I was worth. My whole career has been in upper management/administrative positions making a MINIMUM of well over 2X what they were paying me.
But now, the money has run out -- and I mean COMPLETELY. I didn't have any savings anyway, because the job paid so little, we were living check to check. I've scattered resumes and cover letters all over this town, and the internet, but I know it will take some time. Mean time, I have a little one to feed, and I'm getting nervous now. I've been making some beaded items, but the economy right now is such that folks really can't afford the extras like beaded keychains and beaded halters and headstalls. Plus, I'd have to make tons to make enough to get me through, and I can't justify taking that much time away from my job-hunting. Right now, my full-time occupation is finding a job. I have my Bachelor's and about 11 years of upper-mgmt experience, but there's just not a whole lot out there. I don't want my little one to worry, and I've told her to let MAMA worry about it, but kids are pretty smart. I try to hide my anxiety in front of her, but it's not always easy, especially with creditors calling all the time.
I guess I'm just a bit overwhelmed and scared, and I wish something would happen soon. I've put a few of my treasured items up for sale on another website: the you-know-who's list.com, like my authentic Louis Vuitton bag that I bought myself when I got my dream job with the tribe some years ago, and an absolutely STUNNING silver and blue lapiz bracelet made by one of the most world-renowned Native silversmiths EVER (who was a family member -- he passed on so now his stuff should be worth more... but the economy... well, you know the rest). I feel bad having to sell the bracelet, but I could potentially get about $1K for it to someone who is knowledgeable about the artist and his stature and reputation. I need to sell the stuff quickly, and it's just the darned economy right now...
So, this vent turned out to be more than just a little... sorry. I see from other posts I'm not the only one. I guess it just FEELS that way. Thanks for "listening" y'all!