Today, I reflected on my job search journey after graduating high school. I've been tirelessly applying for minimum wage positions across various franchises in my city. In the past month, I've submitted over 300 applications, but I've only managed to secure four interviews, all of which ended in silence—no follow-up, no rejection emails, just complete ghosting. What’s been weighing heavily on me is how to explain this situation to my immigrant parents. They don’t seem to understand the challenges I’m facing in today’s job market. They keep insisting that I apply in person, but when I do, I often encounter dismissive attitudes, like when I saw my application tossed aside right in front of me. It’s frustrating because they don’t show any sympathy or understanding of how tough it is right now. I wish I could communicate to them that the job landscape has changed drastically since they were looking for work. I’m considering asking their friends for support, hoping that hearing it from someone with more experience might help them grasp the reality of my situation.
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