Excuses, Excuses…I see that I haven’t posted since July or so and it’s now October. I guess with no clear theme and no audience, it’d hard to know what to put here. I did want this to be a ‘whatever’ kind of thing…..
So I start a new job on Monday. Still with the same organization so I guess it’s considered a promotion. I want this to be different for me. I was an administrative assistant when I started 10 years ago. My idea of an admin was to be the one who keeps things going. I was supposed to know when we were running out of things, call who needed to be called when a light bulb went out. I put myself beneath the others in the office because they were in higher positions. I served them, I wasn’t to be friends with them. Thus, because we were a small office and didn’t interact with others except via email, I felt alienated.
When I wanted to move up to a newly created position, my boss at the time didn’t think I could do the job. Turns out the person she gave the job to really couldn’t do it, so I got my chance. Despite now being at the same level as my co-workers, I still was somewhat alienated because of the pattern I created.
The new admin we hired didn’t have the same “I serve you” attitude, nor did she excel at her job. So I was in a position of authority over her which, for me, meant being distant enough that I could tell her how the jobs should be done and let her know when she screwed up. A person above me was new to the area, needed friends, and didn’t have the same role with the admin that I did, so they got quite friendly. Another alienation.
The new admin, in her lack of ability, clued me in to the fact that I had skills that I took for granted. While I was an admin, I had already been doing some of the things I was expected to do in my new position. She will never rise to that level. It was eye-opening.
I could take all these skills and the knowledge that I could successfully pick up new ones, to a new place. Be open to being friendly with all levels of staff, be open to being myself ( I didn’t feel I could admit to co-workers that I smoked sometimes for fear they’d dislike me) and be part of a group. A new start.
So I started looking. Happened to interview with someone who I think told a higher up in my department that I was looking. Was given a hefty raise with no explanation (to keep me in place is my guess – another positive reinforcement about my abilities). Paused in the job search for several months, renewed the search only to find that I was looking at a job in the same department I’d interviewed with during my initial search. I’d pulled out of the process back then because of the raise, but they remembered me from then and were happy to interview me and offer me the job.
Again, because it’s in the same organization, it is looked at as a promotion. I have trouble with that word. I hesitate to use it as a description for what I’ve done. Maybe because I think people will laugh at my arrogance. Me, promoted? No, that’s for better people. I’ve just been moving from job to job.
But I have to take a new tack on this. I am a good person, I am skilled, and I have been promoted 2 times now. To think that my first promotion almost didn’t happen. Eventually I would have found a new spot somewhere at a higher level, because that’s what I do.
So Monday I am going to go to a new job in a new building and be open to making new friends and confident in my ability to do a great job.
Or I’ll come back here and console myself…
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