Did you get paid for what you were good at?
Even if you landed into a position garnered from your college degree, was it what you were a natural at?
I kinda fell into a position of leadership for the last 30 years of preretirement
I sure didn’t campaign for it
Folks seemed to come to me and ask for my opinion
Top level management caught this
Bumped me upstairs
Heh, nothing really changed for me, except I had an office….with a door….that closed
Still, I never really told anyone what to do, but when they came to me with a problem, I’d simply ask what they’d do to fix it
…and wish them well
Funny how lotsa folks don’t really care to take the blame if something they tried on their own went south
If pressed, I’d tell them what I’d do, but never tell them to actually do it
And off they’d go
Seemed to work
The tricky part was the political/social realm
Many a folk would enter my open door, and close it
Then lay out their issue with a certain individual
Things would get uncomfortable for them when I’d suggest inviting the offending ogre into our little closed door meeting
Once word got out that I didn’t really cotton to dedicate my day to hearing someone bitch about their coworker,
my door hardly ever closed after that
I’d have been just as happy to remain a production slug,
but the salary and perks were nice, and my golf game improved most ever day the sun shone
So, guess my ‘talent’ was my laissez faire ability to keep things moving without much upheaval
Up to then, I guess it remained hidden
Funny how the words ‘talent’ and ‘latent’ consist of the same letters
Anyway, did you come to the table with yer talent, or discover it afterward?
….and what was it?
Even if you landed into a position garnered from your college degree, was it what you were a natural at?
I kinda fell into a position of leadership for the last 30 years of preretirement
I sure didn’t campaign for it
Folks seemed to come to me and ask for my opinion
Top level management caught this
Bumped me upstairs
Heh, nothing really changed for me, except I had an office….with a door….that closed
Still, I never really told anyone what to do, but when they came to me with a problem, I’d simply ask what they’d do to fix it
…and wish them well
Funny how lotsa folks don’t really care to take the blame if something they tried on their own went south
If pressed, I’d tell them what I’d do, but never tell them to actually do it
And off they’d go
Seemed to work
The tricky part was the political/social realm
Many a folk would enter my open door, and close it
Then lay out their issue with a certain individual
Things would get uncomfortable for them when I’d suggest inviting the offending ogre into our little closed door meeting
Once word got out that I didn’t really cotton to dedicate my day to hearing someone bitch about their coworker,
my door hardly ever closed after that
I’d have been just as happy to remain a production slug,
but the salary and perks were nice, and my golf game improved most ever day the sun shone
So, guess my ‘talent’ was my laissez faire ability to keep things moving without much upheaval
Up to then, I guess it remained hidden
Funny how the words ‘talent’ and ‘latent’ consist of the same letters
Anyway, did you come to the table with yer talent, or discover it afterward?
….and what was it?