I have just
completed two weeks with a new position.
It has been very
interesting.
I applied for this
position because it was with a financial planning company and boy, did I need
some help in that area of life. Well,
that problem is half mine, half not finding a permanent, full time job, which
was not something I feel I have always had a grasp and control over. If so, I would not have been without a
permanent job for going on for almost 7 years later this year.
ALMOST SEVEN
YEARS? I could not believe that.
Not that I was not
working. I was...after 2 1/2 years of
struggling with much of the population, hence, I do not take full
responsibility for lack of employment, because I did everything I knew how to
do, to get a job.
I hope I can say at
least, that all that was not a complete waste of time.
For example, I am
finishing up my Masters' degree.
Who would have
thunk?
I have to say, I
hope that awful part of my life is finally behind me.
It is NO FUN not
having a job, a career, or a way to feel independent and responsible.
It is a huge weight
off my shoulder.
I took even more
desperate measures-by allowing myself to apply for positions that were really not where I wanted my career to go, such as administrative assistant.
Opening up my
options did wonders. I did have some
reluctance because after I finished my Bachelors' degree, I applied for a lot
of admin positions and I did not even get one call. I must have applied for 20-50 positions a
day, for three months straight! It went
down to about 50-100 a week when I had to get back to work at my part-time
job.
NOT ONE OPPORTUNITY!
So I was not sure
how finding employment going to happen.
All I knew is that I
did not want to start the new year without a job.
It took a couple of
weeks and many, many interviews.
I had a handful of
great interviews but never heard back.
Sigh….
I actually had one
bad interview, or at least I thought it went really bad, and I was asked to
come to the office for a face to face interview. I had forgotten to look up the company before the interview, because I thought I did not have a link. It was not advertised through the Internet. Bad me!
I had been going through 3 interviews or more a day, both face to face
and phone interviews, my schedule was getting quite full.
Something had to
happen! I couldn't do this for much
longer.
Then, I decided to go
ahead to this one that I really wasn't sure about. I had an interview two days before, and I
really wanted that job. It was with an
HR IT company. I was so sure the
interview went well. But I went anyways to the
financial planning company that I remember applying as an administrative
assistant.
I went in and was
given a 12 minute test of various things, like basic math, corrections,
consecutive items, and stuff like that.
I was so into the test, that when the manager came in to stop me, I
said, "Twelve minutes, already??!!"
I sat and waited for
the owner to talk to me.
We had a very long
interview session. With experience on
both sides of the table, I overly shined-that is not bragging, that is what was
told to me after I was hired. I was feeling
quite comfortable and the owner was given me clues that he wanted me to start
right away. He told me that he liked me
and that he was only going through the other interviews after me because they
were already scheduled.
By the time I got
home from the interview, I had received a call from the owner asking me a few
more questions about the job. A few
hours later, I received another call from the owner's son to call him back. He had good news for me.
All the while
between calls, I was really contemplating if I wanted to be an admin
again. I do enjoy supporting, but my
heart is in HR and recruiting. I am
really enjoying my classes in school and I want my career to go that way.
But I needed an
income.
I was reminded of
something my father would always say, "Sometimes we have to do things we
don't like." My sister will tell
you that is not true, because you don't want to be miserable all your life. That is true for me.
The position was not
what I really, truly wanted, in an area that I knew would be difficult to get
to, completely opposite to where I wanted to work and live. I wanted to be closer to school so I could
finish on time or early. I don't see
that happening, unless a miracle happens between now and May. I was also not too fond of the hours. Nice to sleep in, but it is kind of late for
me to get home and do assignments for class.
But I knew how to do
the work. Plus, I would be learning a
customer relationship management system, CRM, which was something I needed to
have in my skills set. And I have always
wanted to learn more about financial planning.
It wasn't all
bad. There were some good things and I
knew that I wasn't going to wait for a job that may never come through.
Which, as I
mentioned before, never came through.
I figured that I can
work here, learn everything I can while getting my studies and certification
done, and have some fun.
Yeah, fun, remember
that?
I really like the
people I work with. It is small,
conservative, formal, quiet office. I
keep hearing that it gets busy. I
happened to be hired during the week of their seminars, which meant that I had
to work late twice a month. I was not
really ready for that, since I just started my classes the week before, and I
was trying to get ahead in assignments, as not to get behind later on.
I did not go and
celebrate the acquisition of employment because I have become very, very
superstitious.
After obtaining two
positions I wanted, after having them fail, I was not going to celebrate until
I was with the company for a month. At
least by then, I will know if I am still with the company.
I haven't even
updated most social areas. I did put
something on LinkedIn, but haven't fully completed the information. It can wait.
So as one of my
favorite songs says, "I'll be here for a while," (311-Here for a
While).
After my first week
at the job, the owner's son asked me how my first week went. I answered something like, "there was a
lot to do, and you haven't fired me yet."
He laughed, probably thinking I was making a joke.
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