
Originally Posted by
DDK
When I had just turned eighteen I enrolled myself into a mature-age degree in order to learn professional writing and editing. The idea being that it would give me the credits needed to go to university and get a Bachelor's in the arts, since I didn't have a high-school diploma (homelessness, drugs, etc.)...
...Other events in my life made staying in the course difficult and with being despondent over my prospects, I took a full-time night job and left the course. It was the single worst decision (and I've made a LOT of poor decisions) of my life. Ever since then I've lived with a hopeless sense of underachievement. Even when I had success, it wasn't for something in which I had any passion or interest. I put off other aspects of my life to focus on making a career for myself in a realistic profession.
And it's made me the miserable son-of-a-female-dog I am today.
Now I'm at a point where I've given up trying to fight against what it is I really want to do and decided that even if I fail at achieving success in photography, writing and film-making, at least I will be failing at something that I have a genuine interest and passion for and not failing at something that gives my life no meaning.
I'd rather be a failure at something I love than be a success at something I loathe.
So sure, tutors should inform their students of the realities of the industry, however discouraging them to the point of diverting them into another career helps no-one. If we're in a third-world country where becoming a photographer won't feed you or your family, sure, by all means tell them to pursue something more realistic. But those of us in first-world countries who have the luxury to pursue our dreams should absolutely take full advantage of any opportunity given them, even if it's unrealistic that they'll achieve anything while doing it.