{"id":14801,"date":"2026-07-05T19:26:20","date_gmt":"2026-07-06T02:26:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.nerdseyeview.com\/blog\/?p=14801"},"modified":"2026-07-06T06:24:17","modified_gmt":"2026-07-06T13:24:17","slug":"to-boldly-go","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.nerdseyeview.com\/blog\/2026\/07\/05\/to-boldly-go\/","title":{"rendered":"To Boldly Go"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

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In June 2025, I got what seems to have been my last real paycheck. I have done a bit of freelance work since, but that June check was the last one of significance. Since then, I have been a shop assistant at a small business, a dog walker, a content marketer (one small project), a freelance reporter (another small project), and a content strategist (part-time, short term). I also started a volunteer gig as a narrator at the local library for the blind, but that\u2019s been frequently interrupted by a run of bad (and expensive) luck in the dental department.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

My year-to-date income for 2026 is 2500 dollars.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Before I go any further, I should say that I\u2019m okay. I got an inheritance when my mom died and it has saved me.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I stopped applying for jobs about six months ago. It wasn\u2019t because I didn\u2019t want work, no, it was because it felt so pointless. I have had one job interview in the last 14 months. The person I talked with told me they had thousands of applicants. I was amazed to have got the call though to be fair; it was a near perfect match with my skills. That was not enough.  I did not make it past the initial screening round.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Even if I had made it, I was interviewing to be someone they would call when the hiring agency had work. They did government projects and were looking for someone who\u2019d be ready to go when — if — their contract was renewed. I answered a lot of those \u201ctell me about a time\u201d questions in hopes I\u2019d have the possibility<\/em> of work sometime in the unspecified future.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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When I learned how to cross country ski, I was struck by how many olds were on the trails. I\u2019m a swimmer and a cyclist, two other pursuits that have lots of olds. My work as a tech writer was the same; as I settled into that occupation, I noticed a lot of older women in this role. I was psyched \u2013 it felt like something I could do for a long time. Which I guess was true. I had my first gig at Microsoft in 1998. My last paycheck came indirectly from T-Mobile in 2025. That\u2019s almost 30 years. A good career.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Then AI ate my job and ghost jobs became a thing and maybe ageism caught up with me and I don\u2019t know. The result is that I\u2019ve gone more than a year without consistent work or income.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

For the first six months or so, I thought things would turn around. I made it through two big recessions \u2013 the dot com burst and the financial collapse in 2007. COVID hit me not at all, go figure; I had a good job the whole time. But I don\u2019t think the market will recover in time for me to go back to work. I\u2019m willing to be surprised, but I think I\u2019m probably done.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I\u2019ve spent the last year and change trying to figure out what to do next.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Last year I tried to sell a book based on CANNED<\/a>, my podcast about getting fired, but I could not land an agent. I decided not to self publish not because I think it\u2019s a bad idea, but because the numbers don\u2019t make sense for me. I don\u2019t mind investing the time, but I don\u2019t want to put in money that I won\u2019t get back.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

For a while I considered getting back into the studio and making art, but every time I go into my basement I confront two decades worth of paintings and collages and other visual things. I do not need more creations cluttering up the joint. It\u2019s paralyzing. I have directed that same energy into my garden \u2013 which will stay with the house when I sell it and plus, I grow a fair bit of food. It\u2019s good to make stuff you can eat. I have come to enjoy the garden tremendously but it doesn’t drive me. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

My appetite for travel is severely diminished. There are two reasons for this. The first is my aging companion, Harley the Dog. For a small\u00a0dog\u00a0he has a lot of big feelings. There are only a few places\u00a0I\u2019m\u00a0comfortable leaving him for an overnight or two.\u00a0He\u2019s\u00a0got\u00a0some health issues and requires a special diet, too. I’ve flown with him once and he did okay but I don’t want to put him through that again. If he\u00a0can\u2019t\u00a0come along,\u00a0I need someone to stay in my home with him \u2013 and honestly, if he\u00a0can\u2019t\u00a0come along, I\u00a0don\u2019t\u00a0want to go.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n

I\u2019ve also developed a lot of ambivalence about participating in an activity that has such a negative effect on our planet and its people. This is my pandemic scar; I can\u2019t unsee how much our climate improved when we stopped traveling for that year. I loved to travel and it\u2019s probably easier for me, a person who has done a fair bit of it, to opt out. And also, the notion of jetting off to Indonesia for ten days just doesn\u2019t call me like it used to. I might feel differently after Harley moves on to his next existence, but I might not, too.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

For the longest time I thought that when this day came, I would pull up stakes and move to Europe. I had residency through marriage but getting divorced put an end to that plan. I am resourceful and tenacious, and should I want to move to the continent I could research getting my residency restored, but the idea doesn\u2019t hold the luster it had while I was married. I got to fulfill my fantasy of living and working abroad \u2013 how great is that? \u2013 but the idea of doing it on my own has zero appeal.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Here I am. Unemployed, single, wanderlust no longer lusting, creative spark no long lighting fires. Anchored by my sweet old dog but not mad about it. Secure enough, thank god, to not be freaking out but not so well off that I\u2019m buying a beach house.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I’m fully aware of the first world problems nature of this, how privileged I am. And also, what a weird situation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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I\u2019ve spent a year in this directionless state, trying to figure out what I want to do, and getting shot down whenever I go after something. New job or long term gig? No. Book deal? No. Some third thing? No. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

I think I finally have a plan: Go back to school. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

There is no downside. I have rolled this idea around in my brain for months now, and I can find absolutely nothing to discourage me. Check it out. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

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  1. It\u2019s convenient. The community college campus is about four miles from my house. It\u2019s an easy bike ride or a ten-minute drive.   <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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    1. It\u2019s cheap. At my advanced age, I qualify for a tuition waiver \u2013 it’s five bucks a class. It\u2019s space available only and I don\u2019t get credit, but should I decide to continue, I already have a bachelor\u2019s degree and won\u2019t need those credits, anyway.  <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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      1. There are zero stakes. None. I fail math? So what? My dream job appears and I drop out to go do that? So what? I get three weeks in and decide I made a bad choice and don\u2019t want to continue? So what?  <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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        1. It\u2019s part time. I benefit from a little bit of structure in my world, but I don\u2019t like being eaten alive by a schedule. I can take one or two classes and call it good.  <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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          1. It\u2019s good for me. I can learn some stuff and get my brain firing in new ways. I can meet new people. I can be the weird old at the back of the room.  <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n
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            1. The colllege mascot is the otter. Enough said. <\/li>\n<\/ol>\n\n\n\n

              My application has been\u00a0processed;\u00a0I need to register for classes.\u00a0I\u2019m\u00a0skipping summer school\u00a0but in the\u00a0fall,\u00a0I hope to start the\u00a0astronomy and\u00a0physics track at South Seattle Community College.\u00a0I chose\u00a0astronomy and\u00a0physics because my focus had to be something new\u00a0and\u00a0it had to be hard.\u00a0I considered\u00a0history for a hot minute, but\u00a0I\u2019m\u00a0mad enough about the state of things;\u00a0studying history\u00a0wouldn\u2019t\u00a0help.\u00a0\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n

              I\u2019ve been at loose ends for long enough. Hurling myself at the mysteries of the universe feels as good a solution as any.  <\/p>\n\n\n

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              Albrecht Durer’s 1515 star chart<\/a><\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n

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