I HATE job interviews!
Aug. 7th, 2009 11:55 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I haven't worked for money for years--not since my twins were born, and they are now nine. I think that I've been ready to go back to work, but I haven't been ready to face that form of voluntary slow torture known as "the job interview". The entire thing is simply the stuff of which nightmares are made. Sweaty palms, buzz-word laden questions, hypothetical "What would you do if...?" and "How would you...?", mind going blank right when you need it to come up with something intelligent sounding.
Last night I submitted myself for torture. I'm a teacher, and the nursery school at my husband's church is hiring several people. Early childhood education is not my forte--I taught middle school and high school once upon a time--but I don't think I could get a job doing that without going back to school for a "refresher". (And I'm already over-educated to get a job in many school districts.)
It could have been worse--but it could have gone a lot better too. Ugh. I really suck at job interviews.
The best part about the whole nightmare: when I got home, my husband told me that he was proud of me for trying, no matter whether I get the job or not.
Last night I submitted myself for torture. I'm a teacher, and the nursery school at my husband's church is hiring several people. Early childhood education is not my forte--I taught middle school and high school once upon a time--but I don't think I could get a job doing that without going back to school for a "refresher". (And I'm already over-educated to get a job in many school districts.)
It could have been worse--but it could have gone a lot better too. Ugh. I really suck at job interviews.
The best part about the whole nightmare: when I got home, my husband told me that he was proud of me for trying, no matter whether I get the job or not.
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Date: 2009-08-10 12:45 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-08-10 01:15 am (UTC)