Once upon a long time ago my brothers and I were all sat down in the front room with our parents and our Mother said... I want one of you to be a builder, one a plumber and the other an electrician.
Yeah yeah, I was going to be a professional footballer. Had the trials, had the positive feedback just didn't have the 6ft 5 inches they were all searching for at the time
Anyway Mother leaves Christmas Eve, leaving myself (13) my 2 brothers (10/8) and my 7 year old sister with my Father and that was that. My Dad had to give up his job as an Inspector in the Aircraft Industry and dedicated the rest of his p*ssed up life looking after us all the best he could.
I fell in and out of a hideous amount of jobs that ranged from washing dishes and cleaning toilets in a Chinese Restaurant at the age of 14 to fast fit centre management, School Grounds Maintenance (mostly cricket pitches), cold calling insurance sales, Progress chasing for Westlands Helicopters, call centre Muppet, Telescopic Forklift Operator, Slinger Signaller for Cranes and so on and so on.
I've had loads of jobs, never left any because I wasn't good at what I did but none of them appealed enough to do longer than 18 months normally. Well, apart from the forking and banking. That I did enjoy as there was a lot of responsibility with regards to the lifting I was involved in.
Unfortunately the construction trade dried up around here and the contract I was on came to an end and I could no longer get any work.
I sat down on one occasion and thought about what I really wanted to do, I was thinking along the lines of what can I do that will always be required and I will still be able to do when I near the age of retirement so Plumber, Plasterer builder and Electrician came into mind.
I quickly ruled out Plasterer because I'm a short arse and have done Plasterboard tacking in the past and knew how challenging I found doing ceilings back then.
Builder was quite appealing but then I thought about getting older and didn't think that I would want to be lifting and walking around knee deep in mud, in the p*ssing rain at the age of 60+ so that got dismissed.
Plumber was the next to be binned, the thought of dealing with other peoples p*ss and s*it decided that sharpish lol
So Electrician was then considered, before making any decisions I decided to ask a family friend if I could do a few days work with them unpaid (I was out of work anyway and it got me out of the house). From that point on I've not looked back. Okay so at the age of 33 I opted for the short course route but this is just the beginning for me.
I've now got almost 18 months Domestic experience under my belt and will be going for my Final assessment next week.
Unfortunately when I was at school I didn't have a clue what I wanted to do but after all these years I have finally found something that can be mentally challenging but practical at the same time. If I knew back then what I knew now I would have opted for the apprenticeship route and would have many years experience under my belt by now.