Showing posts with label change. Show all posts
Showing posts with label change. Show all posts

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Hello, Goodbye...

When you start a new job, you never know who you will meet, what types of people will cross your path. When I started my current job, I was nervous, not knowing if there were people in my department that I would get along with. A simple thing, but much like a kid at a new school, I wondered, who will I eat lunch with? Yes, a very simple thing, your lunch break, but in the working world, it seems to mean as much as it does when you are a kid in the cafeteria. I quickly found people in my office who were nice, genuinely sweet people. I found out who was the most helpful, who had all the office gossip, who you could vent with when having a rough day. Slowly, some of these people also started to become my friends and being “the new girl” didn’t seem so bad. No matter how long you are at a job, we all know that you are “the new person” until someone else starts.

Lucky for me, I was only “the new girl” in my office for a month, then Lisa started. I knew she was cool when I first met her, and although her first week was a crazy busy one (not to mention that she had the worst cold/sinus icky thing ever), I knew she would not only be a wonderful asset to our team, but that we would get along great. Lisa is one of those people who always seems to be able to make you laugh and always has a smile on her face, even when she is stressed out. As the two new members on our team, we stuck together quite often, helping one another balance as we learned the ropes of the membership world. She helped me run a Daisy troop of 15 very energetic Kindergartners last year and I in turn helped her run a Brownie troop of 18 very chatty and opinionated 2nd and 3rd graders. We had fun, stressed a little, and learned a lot.

Lisa had a big year, not only did she have her new job at GS, but she also got engaged, planned a wedding and got married. Several of us went to the wedding and had a great time celebrating the happiness of our co-worker and friend. Along with a few other ladies, Lisa has become a friend as well as someone I work with. She is pretty much just awesome. Well, today is what we (as an inside joke) would call a sad face with tear. It’s Lisa’s last day. I am super excited for her, as her new job is something in the field she studied and is an amazing opportunity for her. As a co-worker, I am sad, but as a friend, I am happy. I will definitely miss her around the office.

So, I am definitely in a down and somewhat mopey mood today. I will be handling one additional service area for a while, until someone new starts and takes over those areas, but the additional work doesn’t bother me. I see it as an opportunity to show what I can do, to make the transition as between Membership Specialists as easy as possible for our volunteers. Also, I like a challenge! Today is a sad face with tear kind of a day. At least there is a 3 day weekend to look forward to! A change in the office is never easy for me, as I tend to get attached to the people I spend so many hours with every day. Change is good, right? Yeah, sure. Fine. Really, fine. Here's to a change that is hopefully positive for everyone in some way. Lisa, my friend, I'll miss you!

Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A New Law

Being employed is such a good feeling! YES! Yesterday morning I enthusiastically accepted the position of Membership Specialist with Girl Scouts of Central Illinois. I start my job this coming Monday and am very excited about it. For whatever reason, it is more than just knowing I have a job, that a paycheck will be coming in (although this is exciting as well to be completely honest); I feel like this job is the right one, the right fit for me. I had that feeling applying for it, and I guess I was right. I am looking forward to the new opportunites, experiences, fun and challanges that the position will bring. Each company and organization has rules for their employees, but it is so great knowing that there is a common set of rules and expectations for all Girl Scouts, girls, and adults, including staff. I look forward to working for this organization and following this new "law," The Girl Scout Law.

The Girl Scout Law
I will do my best to be
honest and fair,
friendly and helpful,
considerate and caring,
courageous and strong, and
responsible for what I say and do,
and to
respect myself and others,
respect authority,
use resources wisely,
make the world a better place, and
be a sister to every Girl Scout.

Wish me luck on Monday as I begin something new and exciting!

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Where I Wanna Be


Who doesn't occasionally daydream about being somewhere else, about packing up a suitcase and jetting off for someplace exotic, someplace with more culture, someplace with history, excitement, a place to just relax and get away from everyday life. Sometimes we feel stuck in our lives, in the mundane schedules we keep. We get up, we have coffee, we fight traffic, we work, we fight traffic again, we eat dinner, we watch tv, we go to bed, and then in the morning when the alarm clock goes off at exactly 6:05 AM, for the millionth day in a row, we do it all over again. This is not to say that there are not little bits of excitement and new things in our lives now and then, but for many adults, life is just about the same everyday, at least Monday through Friday. For me, the thought of having my morning cup of coffee someplace new is very appealing, most days anyway. I do realize that in those supposedly more exotic, more cultured places, places steeped in history and tradition, places with stretches of perfect beach and sunshine, the mundane probably still exists. Perhaps people living in Paris get sick of seeing the sun rise each morning over the Eiffel Tower and long for something more. Perhaps islanders who spend their days feeling a warm breeze off the ocean wish for the bustling and concrete of a metropolitan city. Who knows? The grass is always greener, right? Maybe. Maybe not.

I have been lucky enough to travel to many wonderful places in my short life thus far and there are definitely places I can see myself enjoying my morning coffee, afternoon cup of tea, evening walk and dinner, or my book before bed. There are also places I have never been that call to me, entice me to visit, or perhaps even stay and try out their version of "everyday life." Here are a few:



Switzerland: From Lucerne to Geneva, Zurich to Interlacken, even little wondrous places like Grindelwald, Swizerland has given me a feeling of peace each time I have been lucky enough to visit. The Alps make me feel to small, yet so at one with nature at the same time. There are many fun things to do and see in this small country. From the Junfraujoch to the Kappellbrucke, the famous "Lion Monument" and glaciers, I imagine myself spending more time in Switzerland in years to come. Oh, and the chocolate doesn't hurt either!



Austria: For a musician, there are few places in the world like Austria. Cities such as Vienna and Salzburg ooze tradition and inspiration, the life in these towns moving along to a rhythm one would swear is the ticking of a metronome. Salzburg is one of my favorite places on earth. It is both a modern city and a quaint throwback to the past, a time when gentlemen courted ladies and chamber music was appreciated by the masses. It is a place of beauty and tradition, the home of Mozart and the setting for much of the Sound of Music. Shopping is a must and sitting down at a cafe to enjoy some coffee and a piece of Sachertorte makes a perfect day. Classical music can be heard coming from all directions in this city, and nothing completes an evening like heading up to the fortress, Hohensalzburg, and listening to Mozart's music being played, right where he once played it. I have many fond memories of my times in this wonderful city and I hope many more are to come.



Greece: I don't know much about this country, but am drawn to its warm weather, cliffs overlooking the ocean, colorful people and tasty food. It is a nation with a great deal of history and ruins to prove it, many stories including those in mythology many of us know so well, the home of the Olympics. I imagine myself sitting outside on a balcony, overlooking a valley or even the ocean, enjoying a cool drink and some baklava. The people, the music, dancing, food, everything seems to say, come, welcome, join us. Someday I hope I can.




Napa Valley, California: As someone who loves a great glass of wine, I am drawn to a part of my own country that produces this wonderful beverage. California has always intrigued me, and not the beachy, Beverly Hills 90210 part, but the other areas, areas like San Francisco, Napa Valley, and the rest of the northern part of the state. It seems like life would be more relaxed and yet exciting, with easy access to so many other wonderful places. Who knows, someday I might enjoy my glass of California wine, sitting and overlooking the vineyard it came from.




Home: After moving 1,600 miles from my family, to a completely different part of the country, the place I would most like to wake up, have a cup of tea, spend my evenings, climb into bed at night, is home, good ole' Springfield, Illinois. It may not be the greatest place on earth to most people, but being there means being surrounded by family and friends that I love, who love me, and that is the greatest feeling in the world. To join my family for dinners and board games on Sundays, drinks with my friends at Brewhaus, even the Lincoln sites, it all has appeal, the right kind of appeal, something that says security, happiness, home. And a cup of tea with mom would be great, too!

Monday, April 27, 2009

Just a Country Song...

They say it is a dry heat. Dry heat? Does it really matter how “dry” it is when it is 110 degrees? This is what I wondered as I headed off to Arizona. I began to feel like I was living a cliché of sorts: a young woman in her 20’s, her car packed, full to the brim with the essentials (and by those I mean shoes, shoes and more shoes), headed West, towards a new life. My life had become a country song, one about leaving home, one about family, one about love, broken hearts, and not looking back. These are songs I have sung a hundred times as I drove along in my car, as I cleaned the house, as I sat alone in my room and cried. We all cry from time to time, and I have to say that for me, I did pretty well when as I drove away from Springfield, headed towards Phoenix, a place I was both excited and scared to go.

In the two weeks before I left home I was busy, which probably helped keep my emotions in check. I said goodbye to many people, to colleagues, to good friends, and finally to my family. Some people are harder to leave than others and I had to keep telling myself that it was, in most cases, not goodbye, but rather, Auf Wiedersehen, I’ll be seeing you. I have never been good at saying goodbye, even on the phone. I hate to see the end of a good conversation, a wonderful evening, an era, if you will. But, in those two weeks, I took many deep breathes, used many tissues, and told myself that life goes on. Sometimes we need to stretch our wings and believe that there will be a breeze to help us fly. We need to believe that our parents have helped us to find those wings and have allowed us to dream big so we have something to fly towards. Who knows where those wings will take us. In my case, there was a strong, warm wind blowing west.

As a side note, this is something I wrote shortly after moving here to Arizona. Just wanted to share it.