Hey all, i’ve enjoyed reading through many of your stories.
I’m Martin, 45, and an anarchist, anti-capitalist.
I currently work a handful of hours a week as a lecturer at Point Blank Music School teaching sound design and music production which i have been enjoying a great deal, and I also run a small record label. We are in our 11th year.
I have always found the balance of work/school and music really hard, as for me it always needs to be 100% music, and work/school doesn’t like that much 
My parents were pretty broke, split up when i was 10, which was right around the time i got into making electronic music. After having a horrible school experience, low attendance, i left and needed to help pay my Dad’s mortgage, so worked in a supermarket, then a cleaner before becoming a postman for nearly 10 years. I got fired eventually as went to see Richard Chartier and Sawako play, and they didn’t like that, apparently i had too many days off.
I went back as a cleaner, met my partner, before heading to university at 30 to study sound art and design. I got in with almost no school qualifications but 20 years experience making music in my bedroom, and left with a 1st. The irony here of the value of qualifications not needed to get in, then to get qualifications not needed?
For me, it’s always about the experience.
After university i had no money, did charity street work for a few weeks, before stepping into web design. The idea of earning money in music didn’t appeal or was something i could see working.
I worked in various startups, got laid off from pretty much all of them for one bs reason after another. I was called a liar, a cheat, not corporate enough, accused of not working at all, none of it true, i worked super hard and am super honest, but i was loosing jobs all the time.
At this time i was needing to secure a certain income over a long period as defined by the UK Government so i can enjoy living with my partner who is Taiwanese.
While i was sat in the job centre helping the staff member spell and use his computer system, so he could help me find work, i noticed how bad it was, and was compelled to move into service design. I enjoyed it for a while before a dictator director arrived and i, and many others, left.
At this point i was most definitely burning out, but went to work for some radicals within a council set on changing shit. It was good for a while, before it wasn’t. Core people left, before i was one of the last. My contracted ended and i needed to get my head straight.
We got the visa by the way. I even had to stand there listening to the national anthem after being scrutinised and attacked mentally and financially for 5 years and feel proud of my country or some shit? It was around this time I acknowledged I’m anarchist, finally haha.
3 months planned off work turned into just over 2 years recovery, weekly ongoing therapy, and some massive life changing actions, which I’m only now just starting to realise.
I’ve worked at Point Blank since late last year, 2 terms, starting my third term in a few weeks. It’s been amazing.
I’ve even started to work on 1-2-1 classes privately, which is quite scary but quite exciting.
My work/school life balance, after my whole life fighting, is finally balanced to a point where it is actually 100% music, which is kind of crazy to realise right now.
The fight is not over, but that’s my story.
(if anyone is experiencing anything similar or just wants to chat about this, and isn’t so comfortable doing so in a forum, feel free to pm me, happy to talk about anything. I wish i had more support when going through this, so i want to do what i can
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