Friday, February 9

I want you to note that I am early this week for Blog Fodder. Not that there is necessarily a "late" in this case, as you have all week to participate, and you can even post on older topics if that is your wish. I just wanted to point that out, because, you know, there are certain people close to me that believe I can't be on time for anything unless there is chocolate involved.

I don't want to drag this on too much as last week, my dear friend Melli (not MelliE, just Melli, or the Queen of the Curvettes) got seriously frustrated at my penchant for going on, and on, and on, and on, and on about nothing in particular and I want to show her that I can get to the point. At least sometime in this century. Maybe.

Reigning in my gossipy chattering walkabout tendencies, I'll jump ahead to the subject at hand. THANK.THE.LORD!

This week's topic is brought to us by (the letter A!) Heather, over at Blog Blah, Blah. Miss Heather brings up a fabulous question, which I have posted below in the extended entry, along with my reply.

"If you could go back in time and choose your career, what would it be?"

During the course of my lifetime, my choices of careers is rivalled only by the number of times I have banged my head in frustration as something my children have done/are doing/are going to do. If you look at the large indentation in the middle of my forehead you would understand the depth of my apparent inability to make a decision and stick with it already! I know that sentence didn’t make sense, but stick with me, and I guarantee you’ll still be confused at the end of this post.

It began when I was a little girl and I got my first nurses kit (I knew Heather was good choice for this question). My mother is a Registered Nurse (retired), and of course, I wanted to be just like her. As I got older I found out there was blood involved, as well as needles and changing bedpans, so I changed my mind. For a long time I wanted to be a Police Officer, but then I found out they had to work weekends, and evenings, so that was out.

This list goes on, and I won't even talk about how many times I changed my mind when I was in college (and I won't talk about how long it took to get my degree). This post is already long enough to TP a 3,500 square foot house.

I've been with the company I am at for nearly 25 years. I've changed career paths many times, and most of the time, they have been good moves. About a year and a half ago, I switched to my current job, which was the best decision I have ever made. For the first time in my life, I can honestly say I have found my niche. I love what I do. I love the challenges of the job. The stress is high, but it's the kind of stress that leaves me feeling invigorated at the end of the day.

So for right now? This very moment? I think I'll stay where I'm at. And that, my dear internets, is my final answer.

Go here to see a list of this week's participants.

Posted by Moogie at February 9, 2007 5:38 PM

Comments

I so agree its better to work with things one enjoys. Also that it does change with time. I suppose w all like variety!

Here today via Michele's !

rashbre

Posted by: rashbre at February 9, 2007 6:10 PM

I can't help but think that I was born to do what I do. I often think that I must have been either struck by lightning or otherwise tapped by some unknown force very early in my life. This left me with some sort of weird ability to string words together. I so love to do this that I would do it 24/7 if I could.

I've had different jobs along the way, but my career arc has flowed in a very specific direction. And in the process, it has allowed me to enjoy some incredibly unique experiences. Now I find myself at a fascinating turning point in my career, and I can't wait to see what the next chapter brings.

Thanks to you, and to Heather, for getting my brain churning once again.

Posted by: Carmi at February 9, 2007 6:15 PM

Good fodder!
I am so glad you love your new job!

Have a wonderful day!
*^_^
(=':'=) hugs
(")_ (")Š from
the Cool Raggedy one

Posted by: Raggedy at February 9, 2007 6:32 PM

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHGH! *SLAM!*

(melli has left the blog...)

Posted by: Melli at February 9, 2007 8:59 PM

Ohhhhhh okay... I'm baaaa-aaaack.....

I actually can understand where you're comin' from on this one! I, too, have changed jobs... indeed, careers... on ... oh... MANY different occasions. You know... ahhhh NO! You're not gonna get ME to give up a whole PERFECTLY good post here in your comments! NOPE! Not doin' it this time! I will just write my OWN bloomin' blog fodder this week. One day.

Posted by: Melli at February 9, 2007 9:03 PM

I can totally asscoaute with what you have written. I have changed my mind so many times and I still don't know what I wnat to do! May be I'll work it out before I retire!

Michele sent me today :-)

Posted by: Bob-kat at February 10, 2007 6:10 PM

For what it's worth, I never wanted to be a nurse. It was a last minute career choice for me. ;-)

Posted by: Heather at February 12, 2007 12:20 AM