This morning, in
the car on my way to work, I find myself visualising doing another job, a job
that I applied for this week. It feels great. I’m quite excited. I have one
interview next week and possibly another one the week after that. Both jobs I
think I’d really enjoy.
I’m
thinking that once I handed in my notice I want to thank one particular person
in the organisation for boosting my confidence when no one else did. She is not
part of my team and has no reason to be nice to me but has given me more praise
and positive feedback than anyone since I worked in that place.
Strangely
I bump into her at lunchtime and again, she’s telling me how amazing she thinks
I am. I’m not going to go into what else she tells me, which is what my manager
had said when she mentioned me positively at a senior meeting. I just take it
as a sign that I’m totally right in taking my skills somewhere where they’re
valued.
Later
another person, also not from my team but somewhat involved with what I do,
also gives me lots of positive feedback regarding a presentation I recently
did. She adds that she’s sure my manager (who was also at that presentation but
had nothing nice to say) also liked it. How kind. She obviously picked up that
praise is a foreign language in my team.
It’s
strange that all this happens today when my mind finally settles on the decision to leave this dysfunctional team sooner rather than later. It’s as if
everything conspires to tell me that I’m totally on the right track and deserve
better.
Well
guess what? I got the message.
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