old man. first job was the night donut guy at a grocery store. did that for a few years, then fucked off and just smoked weed and meth for awhile. got a job at a craft store and worked up to department manager, then fucked off and just smoked meth and weed for a whole lot longer. at around 40, finally put down the meth pipe and just kinda was depressed and shit for a good long time. after like 20 years without a job, got my shit somewhat together in my head enough to get a dishwasher job for minimum wage at a retirement community. pretty much threw myself into it, lost 60 lbs of goblin weight in about a year, then just kept going with insane work ethic towards whatever they ask me to do. just got a promotion to prep cook and a $2 raise and every department at the retirement community has offered to snipe me. honestly finding the caregiving might be for me, as far as for a carry me through to the end carrier, but for now the cook shit has got me. it's a very chill situation to be learning absolutely everything about the kitchen.