Tonight I am attending the 30th Anniversary of the organisation that gave me my first job in Canada - 24 years ago!
As I was sponsoring Allan (who was waiting in South Africa for paperwork to be completed) I needed to get work quickly and the place my Mom was working had a maternity leave posting for Office Manager.
I applied and was interviewed while still jet-lagged. I remember they asked if I had a personal mantra and somehow I replied "If it is worth doing, it is worth doing well" something I believe to this day.
I also remember them asking about my computer skills and I skillfully non-answered with something like " "I am a quick study" "I am quite technical and figure things out quickly"
I was basically trying to convince them I had computer skills - which I did not.
So when I got the job I spent the time between the offer and my start date in front of a massive desktop computer and "Wordperfect for Dummies" on my lap frantically trying make the answers I had given true.
The office manager job morphed into an admin assistant job for various departments and I learned and grew every step of the way.
I vividly remember working for two heroines of the early childhood field and formatting a report they were writing. I walked down to their office to give it to them. They were on a conference call and they looked up and smiled as they started to look over the document. Just as I was basking in my achievement one of them took a pen and drew a box around some pieces of text. I tried not to panic as it dawned on me she wanted me to make boxes on the computer - text boxes - dear heavens - and my wordperfect for dummies was at home and google was not what it is today.
I walked back to my desk in a mild sweat and sat down, drew breath and figured it out in pretty short order. Ah ha - I waltzed back to their office triumphant. Until I noticed the furrowed brow of the esteemed consultant as she looked at the text boxes, picked up the pen and made the boxes into ovals.
Ovals.
Well - I conquered ovals and many more things in the years I worked at Westcoast Child Care Resource Center. I found a cause to support, a field to grow in, a community of passionate women I could look up to and who invested in me (including the privilege of working in the same organisation as my Mom), and friends with whom I am still close.
My life and career have taken some interesting twists and turns but I am looking forward to celebrating tonight the good and important work Westcoast has and does and will do and also to reflect on how far this re-patriated Canadian has come and what a gift meaningful work is.
Attempting wholehearted living in a busy but beautiful life, facing 50 with grace and trying to make sense of what the days throw my way. Documenting my life as I see it.
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