Its Sunday, November 6. And I am feeling pretty excited for the week ahead. This past Friday was a bit of a bummer; I had a meeting set up with the president of a leading PR firm in town, but she called at the last minute to postpone it til next Tuesday. So Tuesday (hopefully) it is. I really like the looks & sounds of this agency. Its made up of only senior staff, no entry level positions, and the employees are mostly women. Some are full-time, but many work on a contract-basis. They all have impressive resumes - high level positions at prominent places, and all joined this agency seeking a work-life balance that would make them better at their jobs, and everything else. The agency is also highly committed to community service, encouraging employees to take time out of their day for volunteering, and paying the charities for the hours each employee gives. So cool, right?
Then, on Friday, I am meeting with the president of another PR agency. This agency specializes in corporate citizenship, or "bringing together businesses, nonprofits, and philanthropic individuals for a common cause." On Thursday, I am meeting with the president of the Denver chapter of a national organization that works to ensure all girls reach their full potential - "empowered girls and an equitable society." Love it. Love the cause. Love the possibilities. Love that I am getting back out there.
With a completely new sense of confidence. And calm.
Maybe life really does begin at 40.
Its not like I haven't had moments of panic or insecurity since starting this "relaunch career" process. Oh I have. See Friday's cancellation of meeting mentioned above. Or, consider my response to a casual mention from a friend that my new linkedin profile looked good. Well obviously I burst into tears and a la Sally Fields exclaimed, "really, you really think it looks ok, really!?"
But, for the first time in a very long time, my self-accepting moments far outweigh the self-doubting ones. I, in fact, live with self-acceptance, and experience occasional moments of self-doubt. Not the other way around.
So very much better this way.
The ability to stay the confident course is due in part, I believe, to knowing that a) I need other people to help me through sometimes, and b) thats ok. Preferable even. As I power walked through the neighborhood this morning soaking up some glorious CO vitamin D, I chatted with my sister, and she made me feel like a rock-star in that way that only a sister can about my meetings this week. On a similar walk on Friday morning, I reached out to a colleague from my last job who I had not talked to in quite some time, and, oy, did she pump me up in exactly the way that I needed. Thank you so much "A!" You are forever my "office little sister." The students have become the masters. And of course, there is the friend who received my teary thanks for her kudos on my online resume, and came up with the title for this week's entry.
So, yes, I get by with a little help from my friends. And, a lot of it just finally comes from me. Since I'm quoting Sally Field here today, " It took me a long time not to judge myself through someone else's eyes."
So off I go into a week of trying to peddle my professional talents. If not me, who? If not now, when?
Wish me luck.
Right back at ya.
“Confidence, like art, never comes from having all the answers; it comes from being open to all the questions.”
wonderful, as always!
ReplyDeleteand Evelyn...you don't need luck, you just need to show up and be yourself. That will do it!
You are a rock star babe. You are, you are!
ReplyDeleteAnytime, E! Sorry she had to reschedule but you will rock it next time.
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