I wrote this post the other day, but didn't post it. It was sort of a need to get it out kind of moment.
But the update is: they offered me the job and I accepted. And I cried when I told my boss today. And I am terrified. But this is a big step (back) up the career ladder. I don't believe it is all rainbows and unicorns over there - it is probably roses, you know, with thorns. The trick will be figuring out how to leave work at work. They want change - so the other trick will be going in cold and making shit happen. I am terrified, but I'm also.... excited. This is exciting.
The original post from 5/19:
"And what do you fear most?"
"Making the wrong choice."
"Then make the choice that scares you the most."
--Kristen Callihan, The Friend Zone
I
don't even know if I have a decision to make yet, but in true me
fashion, I'm crazy stressed on the POTENTIAL decision I might have to
make.
No one at work knows this yet (Grasshopper, we
have shared contacts - no one knows yet) but I've been interviewing for a
new job. I wasn't looking. I wasn't even close to looking. I'm the
kind of girl who lands and sticks. That's what I do. I've only ever
worked for 2 companies in my career, and for both I've arrived
with every intention of being a lifer.
For the last one
everything changed when they hired evil incarnate for my direct boss. 2
years and 60% of her subordinates quitting later, and she was fired
last week. But too late for me. On Facebook I called it a "karmic
correction", but I'd be lying if I didn't say that it opened a wound
that I thought was healing well. And made me question EVERYTHING. What
if I could have held out?? I can't change it. The new job has been
good to me. I love it here. But the what ifs will always be there.
The
new job has been so good to me that I wasn't looking for anything
else. But in April at my annual conference, I was approached by a
colleague who told me about this job and said I'd "strengthen the
applicant pool". I was intrigued, I won't lie, and my friends, when I
looked at the salary... I just had to apply. I had to. We don't make
much money in my field and I can't look at a potential increase like
that without applying. I just can't. And one thing has led to another
and I interviewed Tuesday and got called yesterday for my second
interview TODAY. They move FAST. But I also know that I was one of
four selected to interview, so who knows.
It is a nice
feeling to not really care if I get the nod or not... if I don't, I
won't have a decision to make and I'll continue on in this stress-free
job in this beautiful environment. And everything will be fine.
But
what if they do offer it to me? I hate, HATE to leave this new job so
soon. It has only been 15 months. That is a sucky thing to do by any
stretch of the imagination. On the other hand, they knew they were
lowballing me in salary when they made me the offer. They had to know
that this was a potential outcome. On the other hand, I didn't care
about the low offer when I took it, and I do think I'm seen as an heir
apparent, and I feel like there is a level of trust there that I'd be
breaking. But it is SO MUCH MORE. I just don't see how I'd be able to
turn it down if I got the offer... but accepting it TERRIFIES me. That
first job... it made me question everything. I misread the Wicked Witch
in every way. So I'm having trouble trusting my impressions. Money is
important but it isn't everything and I don't want to jump from a
lovely stress-free situation into a pot of boiling water. But how would
I know if it was boiling water??
I feel like the lack
of stress here has been so good for me, mentally. I feel like it has
enabled my push towards exercising and eating right and even creativity
like photography. Will I lose those things if I make a move? Can I
make a move and set myself up for continued success??
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