It definitely wasn't something I wanted to hear less than a year into a new job. I promised myself that I was going to stay positive and really evaluate where I should go from there. I had no reason to panic, right?
I lied (just a little) to myself. I am a very positive person, but I am also impatient and with each passing day, sometimes, briefly, I let a tiny bit of panic into my mind that maybe I won't find another job. Of course, I will find a job. The job market in Houston is good and I’ve had several interviews already. At the same time, I am still evaluating my career goals. What I call “evaluating” is what my family might call “obsessing.” I sometimes can’t help but want things to move a lot faster than they are moving.
The truth of my obsessive nature became painfully true on a recent road trip with my family. It took a billboard, literally, to remind me that slowing down my search might be a good thing. I really love taking long drives. It’s those rare quiet moments in the car with nothing but the road in front of me when I can really think about the things that matter the most to me.
The image of a billboard I had just passed popped into my head. “Don't drive faster than your guardian angel can fly.” I kept saying those words over and over in my head and I was once again letting my mind wander off in a million different directions. “Don't drive fast. Don't drive fast. Don't drive faster than your guardian angel. Don't drive fast. I'm not driving too fast. I'm on cruise control. My whole life is on cruise control right now. Why can't I make things happen faster? Ugh, construction zone detour. I need to go even slower. I don’t want a ticket. I just want to go faster. This is my life right now.”
The family continued to sleep and for some reason those words had me thinking of another time when my career didn't go quite as planned. My oldest daughter, now an adult, was entering the 8th grade and I debated the pros and cons of leaving my beloved newspaper job where I had worked for nearly a decade. I loved being a journalist but the practical side of me won the debate. As a single mom, I knew I needed a higher paying job with stability because I would soon be paying for college. It never occurred to me how hard the transition would be or how lost I would feel without my title and byline. That feeling deepened when I left a city where I thought everyone knew my name. Houston was a much bigger city where nobody knew me.
"Don't drive faster than your guardian angel can fly." I know that billboard wasn’t about me, but it was. I once realized too much of my identity had become wrapped up in my title, but it can happen again and again. I was on a fast track, but I didn't account for any detours or the times you are forced to slow down. That sign helped remind me of things I have learned from previous career detours. It’s time for me to slow down and keep the things that are important to me in perspective during my career detour. Do you have other career detour tips to share with me? Here are some of mine.
What are you doing to keep from driving faster than your guardian angel?