So why did I leave a perfectly good job? The reasons go far beyond what I could express is a blog post, but the overlying theme is a better opportunity all around. I will admit this past month has not been easy. Business disregards friendships, and unfortunately this departure has severed relationships that I thought were unbreakable. It breaks my heart, but I have to remind myself that there's no crying in business (until you get home to your wine...). So the past month have seen it's ups and downs, but im now a legitimate business owner in charge of my practice within the realm of a larger business (Bridgeworth Financial). The logistics of that is a bit harder to explain, but myself and my business partner now have payroll to meet along with rent, postage, printing ink and the like. It's overwhelming but amazing at the same time.
Amiss the chaos of the past month, I have seen moments of serenity that have kept me on my feet. One of these such moments came earlier this week when an older woman who is a client of the firm, and now a new friend, wanted to hear about some of my trials and tribulations dealing with my previous firm. I explained it had not been an easy transition, but we were doing well and somehow landing on our feet despite having many odds against us. She just smiled and then did something very unexpected. She starting quoting Kipling. (Kara, you would have been in heaven). Embarrassingly I wasn't familiar with the poem as she recited parts of it verbatim, but then again I studied the people that wrote the words, not the words themselves, so I quietly listened.
| IF..... |
| IF you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don't deal in lies, Or being hated, don't give way to hating, And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream - and not make dreams your master; If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!' If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, ' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch, if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds' worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son! |
"If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same." That verse completely sums us the past four weeks for me. I really should include more British lit in my life.
A quick word about the new place. Like I said, i'm with Bridgeworth Financial. We can be found here. Unfortunately for me, we took these pictures
SO, in conclusion. Im happy, re motivated, exhausted and fulfilled all at the same time. This place is my future and im so excited to see where it will go.
excellent reflection....and what an exciting future!
ReplyDeleteCongrats on your new job! I know that must have been an incredibly difficult decision (understatement, I know). I constantly think about looking for something else, but I always come back to the guilt I feel over leaving my patients and coworkers. But at some point you do have to decide what is best for yourself/your family, so I'm proud of you for making that leap of faith! Now, if I could just follow suit... :)
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