Theoretically, I have an interview tomorrow for a dream job. I have a unique combination of educational and professional qualifications that have basically tailor-made my experience to suit said job. It's a great opportunity. But there's a catch--of course.
Said job is located in Metropolis. I am currently living in College Town. Some background: About half a year ago now, I was in a serious, emotionally intense long-distance relationship with a man who lived in Metropolis. We had discussed the future and all that stuff. There were lofty expressions of love and devotion thrown around. There were also concrete, long-standing plans in place for me to move to Metropolis this spring so we could be together.
After a couple of months of problems, Metropolis Man broke things off, expressed a desire to start over as friends and see what might regrow between us (if anything), and swore his devotion to building said friendship from scratch. In the painful months that followed, as I'm sure you all might have guessed, Metropolis Man proceeded to repeatedly blow me off, play with my feelings in a less-than-compassionate way, sort of lead me on, and then basically cut me out of his life completely, to the point where we now don't really speak at all. I've come to terms with this. And I've been moving on with my own life since, putting my heart back together and looking for jobs basically everywhere but there.
Then I saw Perfect Job listed, sucked it up, told myself I was being silly and emotional for putting the advancement of my career second to nurturing/protecting hurt feelings, and made myself apply--career first, right? (Just for the record, I'm normally pretty level-headed and quick to pick myself up after the end of a relationship. This one obviously was a major bad deal and threw me for a loop. So this kind of tiptoeing around an ex is not something I am familiar with, or used to doing.)
Anyway, here's the kicker, proving that the universe has a sharp sense of humor: not only is said potential dream job located in Metropolis, but it turns out that is located in the aforementioned ex's neighborhood. Yes, really. I would basically risk running into him every single day, and spend every day in the neighborhood in which our relationship (and its painful demise) unfolded. Considering this problematic emotional location and the fact that Metropolis as a city in general has become a very painful place for me to even think about, I wouldn't even have applied in the first place before I even knew the specific neighborhood it was located in, but the job was seriously that perfect. Now that I'm faced with the prospect of actually getting on a plane to go to said city, set foot there, and walk on those familiar streets again tomorrow, I'm kind of freaking out.
My pragmatic career-minded girl side says that I shouldn't let the jerk who broke my heart stop me from interviewing for what sounds (on paper) like the perfect job for me. My emotional self who is fiercely protective of the progress I've made over the past several months getting over the honest-to-goodness trauma of the breakup (not crying as often anymore, getting back into dating, etc.) feels that, if I am sick to my stomach at even the thought of working in that neighborhood and living in the same city as said ex jerk, I should not make myself get on the plane tomorrow. My gut says to go easy on my heart, that there will be other job opportunities, and I shouldn't put my still-healing self in a potentially painful situation if I'm not up to it. But if I bow out now, listen to my heart and my gut and don't interview for this job, am I making a big mistake?
Thank you for reading all that, and for any advice you might be able to give. Questions/clarification requests can go to dreamjobworstlocationever@gmail.com.
posted by anonymous to human relations (40 comments total)
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Long answer: Basically the same thing, but trust me: dream jobs are dream jobs. If you've gone this far, you clearly want it. Get it.
Personalized answer: I gave up a dream job over similar situations once. I regret it every goddamn day of my life.
Short answer, reprise: Cowgirl up and interview for he job. You'll do great, you'll get it, and wow will you feel fantastic.
posted by Damn That Television at 11:34 PM on March 30 [5 favorites]