Recently, while scrolling
the Internet, a headline caught my eye: “Being Unemployed Changes Basic
Personality Traits.” It detailed a study
documenting that long-term unemployment changes people’s personalities, in
essence, making them less agreeable,
open and conscientious.
Wow, was my first thought.
Second was, no poop, Sherlock. You need a study to tell you that?
Then I got to thinking about
how my two stints as a long-term unemployed worker have changed me — for good
and bad. It has, but not so much based on the benchmarks the researchers used.
For the good, the experience
has definitely deepened my empathy and made me less likely to harshly judge
other people. Everybody fights their own battles, whether public or private,
and that makes them no different than me. I know of several friends and family
members dealing with much more difficult circumstances than I am. So who am I
to complain about not having a job when someone suffers from cancer?
As for conscientiousness, I
know I have valiantly tried to find a job, despite near daily rejection,
blatant age discrimination and outright rudeness. I have never given up. I’ve
signed up for every freelance project offered to me, and have done them as
competently as I’m able. Not exactly the image of a lazy, jobless worker many
people subscribe to.
Nevertheless, the wrenching experience
of two layoffs in four years, of going more than two years without a job since
late 2009, constant financial worry, has extracted a heavy psychic toll. I
cannot say it has changed my outward personality because I generally keep these
feelings to myself. I don’t show it. I don't talk about it. Who would listen anyway? My rapidly dwindling circle of friends and family who don't give a crap about my problems?
But those feelings are there, like a low hum from an electrical machine I cannot turn off.
But those feelings are there, like a low hum from an electrical machine I cannot turn off.
I have absolutely no
self-confidence. I feel like a complete and utter failure. How else to explain
why I was let go when others were kept on staff? How else to explain why so
many others were hired for jobs I had every qualification for? I must be
incompetent. I must be.
Just the other day I was
told even though I was qualified for a job, someone else was the “perfect
candidate” and hired instead. What a wonderful boost to my self-esteem! How am
not supposed to feel useless and unemployable after that?
Even when I do receive a
compliment, I can’t believe it. All I hear is, “I’m stupid and ugly.”
Then there’s the whole loyalty thing. Oh, companies tout how loyal they are to their workers, but I seen the callous side of merciless corporate cost cutting. Twice — twice! — I’ve been led to a room, told the budget had to be cut, and therefore, my job was eliminated. Pack up your desk and leave. We don’t want you anymore.
I even witnessed a co-worker get laid off the day after she returned from cancer treatment.
After that, how am I
supposed to feel loyalty
toward any company or management? Any employee loyal to a corporation is just
plain dumb in my opinion. Harsh? Yes, but think about that the next time you
read an article about company XYZ laying off workers in the same numbers as
World War I battle casualty totals.
The corporation doesn’t care
about you, or your family. It only cares about the bottom line, and will
sacrifice workers at the altar of corporate profits whenever necessary. No
corporation is truly loyal to their workers, so why should workers be loyal to
a company?
It’s why I’m definitely considering freelancing instead of taking a full-time job (albeit none has been offered to me yet).
So, yes, long-term unemployment has changed me. I’m not the same girl anymore.
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