...a reprise to
Time to go back?!
So...I love my new job. I have to say, as many others have told me, in the working world, this is the perfect job for me, or and the perfect organization. I've never really felt like a career woman, driven and looking to climb up the corporate ladder to the top. It's just not me. And it still isn't. HOWEVER (BIG however), where I am working now makes me want to do better, learn more, and do some climbing up that ladder...while throwing a fork in the middle of my life plans! (I'll get to that if I need to.)
It has been an adjustment, but I'm working on it, and enjoying myself at the same time. I bumped into an old friend with her daughters on my first week and she nailed how I'm feeling now: it's nice to be Katrina for 8 hours of the day, and for the rest of the day, be the best mother to my son.
And so, that's my life right now. It's also an adjustment, just working here. I came from a small organization and am now in a large one...you know the deal -- big fish, small pond, and now small fish, big pond. I'm in a much more densely populated area of the downtown core, and have yet to get used to the sound of sirens, emergency alerts and such (I'm in the healthcare field now), as well as the yelling of protesters (I'm close to the provincial legislative building as well). I have 3 walls surrounding me and huge window behind me, so it's really nice to be able to look out at the city every so often.
But the best part of my job, something that everyone here reminds all staff of every day (excellent morale boost, seriously), is that
everything we do helps better the system, helps find the cure, and helps improve the situation of those affected.
I sleep very well at night, and I'm so grateful for this opportunity.