Is it worth it?
I am now in my 7th month working in the organization. Many happy moments
and also sad moments, which is a normal thing since this is the real working world. Besides, this make life more colourful (or so to speak)
.
My supervisor is training me to be more independent and also trying to polish up my leadership skill. I have no problem with being more independent yet I dislike the leadership part
. I dislike giving orders a lot because I can sound very bossy unconsciously. There are times I wish that I am back to the time when I first started working in the organization. 99% of the time, I was always cheerful
.
Lately, perhaps now that I know more about the organization, I want to get out of the place very much
. Though I have just worked in the organization for 7 months, 7 colleagues of mine have quit their job
. That makes an average of one person quitting his/her job in every month. Scary and disturbing, based on my personal own opinion.
Sometimes, I felt very disappointed and frustrated. If you have been reading my blog (the part of me being a training teacher in New Zealand), to me, everything feels like de javu again.
I am lazy to link the blogs but will write a short summary on me being a training teacher's life:
Mum and dad wanted me to do Master but I refused to follow their instruction. Rather, I decided to be a Biology teacher since it fits well with my Biological Sciences degree. I applied for the course 6 months earlier but to no avail, I never got a reply from the college. I called and e-mailed the college several times to check on my application. Alas, they finally replied me 2 weeks before the course started. My scholarship application was approved
one week later.
I was the minority in the class, an Asian
(and I like to think myself as special
). Aside from that, I have a different education background. Yet, I often ignore the fact that I am different and blend well with my college mates and supervisors. I worked extra hard on my assignments and score flying colours on them too
. This is to proof to myself and everyone that despite my skin colour and funny accent, I am just a normal person who share the same goal - to educate the future generation.
Despite all the difficulties, I faced it with positive attitude and continue to work hard. Yet despite all the hard work and developed a close-but-professional relationship with my students, I was told that I do not have what it takes to be a teacher
. It was a huge blow to me. After I received such comments, I went into mild depression, lost weight, totally lost my self-esteem and the thought of suicide always lingered in my head
.
I left the college after 6 months of training and paid back the scholarship. I worked in 2 childcare centres, packed my bags and left New Zealand for good.
So, why what is it to do with my training teacher's life and my current life? Why did I say it felt like de javu again since I am happy with my work?
Similarity:
I had to pester the people to get an answer for my application
I am the minority in the place (in the organization, I have no issue on that)
I thought I am happy with my current working life. I mean, I am happy but am I really happy?
After working for 7 months and I reflect on my life....sometimes I am lost. From time to time, I asked myself 'are all these hard work worth it?' Eric commented that eversince I became committed to my work, I became a very bad temper person
.
The place I am working now feels like my second home. My colleagues felt like my second family
I love the department I am currently working and I am loving my job. Yet.. sometimes I just feel like giving up, pack my bags, and leave the place. Some time, I felt very tired. To be honest, I felt that some people in the place are very stupid and very un-professional
And I am not afraid to say it out loud.
My supervisor and colleagues warned me about being strong-headed and to watch out my mouth. Yet, perhaps I have been living in NZ for nearly 6 years, the country has mould me into a very out-spoken person (which is still not quite acceptable in Malaysia's working cultural). Even someone in the management side commented on my working attitude (which my supervisor has no problem with me). Internal politic, no matter how hard I tried to avoid it, I ended up in it. Ish....
Why am I feeling so down?
My 2 close colleagues just left the organization. In August, another close colleague of mine is going to quit.
Recently, I was given a task to lead a roadshow in the city. On the same day, there was another team doing their roadshow too. To avoid any confusion, I created a timetable for animals and transportation. Yet, despite all the planning, it was messed up and I felt very frustrated
. I even shouted at the driver, demanding on what happened and the time he will show up for the roadshow in the public. It was very unprofessional of me. Not to forget, very disrespectful as the driver is like an uncle to me.
Rest assured, I did apologised to the driver but he only laughed at me. He said ' Not to worry, eD. I am used to it. You do not have to apologise. I understand that you were under stress. No worries, eD. You are doing just fine.' Still, I think despite all the stress, I should not have screaming at him and I had to admit that it is not okay.
See?? Have you ever imagined eD being demanding and screaming people on the phone? Can you imagine the eD that you know actually said 'Some people can be very stupid!!!' in the public?
That is my darker side, re-emerging again. Knowing that my darker side is re-surfacing scares me alot.
Puff...
eD needs to learn how to control her anger, frustration, and disappointment. Quitting her job is not the way to solve the solution.
Stay strong, eD.
God bless
eD
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