get the fuck out of texas, before you regret it. k thx.
Texas isn't so bad. A few of us around here are fans of the Lonestar State.
I remember when the original book,
Quarterlife Crisis, came out. I even own a copy that I read through and enjoyed.
The premise, for those who are mocking the concept, is that kids of the 80s and beyond are raised to be anything they want to be. They are the best, brightest, smartest, greatest, blah, blah, blah. They work their collective asses off on padding college applications with a dozen high school activities, volunteer hours, SAT prep courses, etc. Then the kids get to college and drink and play and network and keep playing the resume padding game to get that degree which leads to the right job (thanks to the network they build.)
Then they get into the real world and the game changes. They have done everything they are supposed to do to be successful only to find that they don't like what success looks like according to the standards set by the upper middle class society they were raised in. The cube sucks, even with a nice starting salary well above the median national income.
What's funny though is how differently twenty-something kids respond to this. A decade ago when I was dealing with my own (female) version of the crisis, I walked out of business consulting and then the power trade industry at twenty-two. I walked away from a seriously well-paid career to find something I'd do for free. If the job was rewarding in its own right, it was going to be the right fit for me. Nine years later I'm still working with tough kids as a teacher, and I still love it, despite the current anti-teacher environment. (I'm in Texas - it's a right-to-work state, so don't start.)
It's not money, hos, beaches or slinging acai, but it's immensely rewarding for me personally. Of course, I can't let all of that great business education go to waste, so I run the writing business as well. Best of both worlds, and it supports my large house in the burbs, my massive gas bill for the Expedition and will pay for my kids to go and start their own upper middle class journey in another decade or so.
You'll get it figured out. It's as simple as deciding what's important to you and then pursuing what you want. Of course you can always change your mind later.
