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A seemingly trivial conversation on the elevator up to my office this morning has got me thinking about how much is too much to say at work.  Well, at least about personal things.  The conversation went something like this:

Co-worker: How is your daughter?

Me: Great!

Co-worker: How old is she now?

Me: She’s 2.  Well, 2 + a few months.

Co-worker:  She’s your only one, right? Will there be more?

Me: Umm, well…..we’ve been trying but nothing has happened.

Co-worker:  Oh great!

The rest of the day, I’ve been thinking about this conversation because there’s so much more to the story besides, “We’ve been trying but nothing has happened.”  But of course, you can’t elaborate on that kind of information in an elevator ride first thing on a Friday morning.  In fact, I don’t think I should elaborate but part of me wants to say, “Yes, we’ve been trying for a year and half now.  I’ve even been on fertility drugs the past 4 months with no luck.  So we decided to just stop “trying” and whatever happens, happens.  We want another child very badly, but we’re not willing put my health at risk and keep trying for years on end until I’m 39 and he’s 41.”

I hear it all the time around the office and in other conversations.  People with only 1 child get criticized for only having 1 child.  “He only has the one to worry about.”  “They hardly have to manage the way I do with my three kids.”  “It must be nice to only have put your resources towards one child.”  But do these people throwing the barbs even know why there’s only one child?  Maybe it’s for financial reasons, or infertility, or maybe the mother’s health could be at risk.

It really is getting hard to answer the question, “Are you going to have another?” without feeling the need to explain it beyond “We are trying.”  Because in truth, we aren’t trying anymore.  We are just taking life as it comes and if it comes with another child (or not) then it’s what is meant to be.

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Last Friday around 1:30 p.m., I got an email that I didn’t really want to get, even though most of the later part of the week, I had a suspicion that it would arrive. I got the standard HR rejection email.

I have been interviewing with a local company for potentially great career changing position and was pretty sure that all had gone well through the process of two interview sessions with a total of 10 different people. But, it wasn’t meant to be. Am I disappointed? Yes. Depressed? No. Do I wonder why? Yes. Not because I’m an over confident job seeker, but because I’d like to know what to work on for the next time. It had been years since I had put myself out there for a hiring process and I guess I’d like to know where to apply the polish.

I still have to work with some of the people at this company because they are a vendor who’s software has high use in my department and on campus. Maybe sometime in the future I’ll tactfully ask them about it.

The toughest part about it was getting the standard cut and paste rejection that gets sent to everyone else after I felt like I invested so much time into it and puked out my life and 10 year work history for so many people with some kind of anticipation that it all would pay off with an offer to join their team.

So now, on to plan B. Yes, I had a plan B. So my eggs weren’t totally in their basket. Nor should they have been.

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