I got my first job when I was 20. At the time, I was trying to find some independence after going through a severe spell of mental illness where I dropped out of high school and generally annoyed the living crap out of my family. While I was visiting old friends and family back in my home town, a friend's family offered to let me move in with them. It was an offer I just couldn't refuse, so I started job hunting without much success. At the suggestion of my grandparents, I put in an application at a local grocery store, and that's where I ended up working for about ~5 months. It started off good, then quickly went downhill after the first two months.
Eventually, I quit without giving proper notice, and I got a job at a dollar store... where I was fired after three days. It was months before I was employed in any capacity again, and my last job was actually in a government job training program, where I got kicked out after about two or three weeks. It took me several months to get into this program as well, during which I talked to this government disability coordinater. He had doubts about me getting into the program, but eventually he let me in. During this time, we also talked about getting me on disability, and finding living assistance for me. Thankfully, even though the job training program didn't pan out, I did get an expensive neuropsychological assessment paid for, which is how I got my current diagnosis, and also how I managed to get on disability.
tl;dr tried the job thing, found out I'm basically unemployable, now I'm on disability.
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