Frack it! I'm talking about my job
Nov 16, 2007 - 11:00 AM PST
Three months and a day ago I started my job. Frankly I was anything but sure to take it but I did. And I was pleasently surprised, I loved it.
There's a three month "probation" period before it gets to be a permanent gig and yesterday my boss and I had "the talk".
Short story: They've put me in probation for another month.
Long story: "Some people" think I'm to serious, a little aloof and dry. No one complained about my job per se, no one actually said I was rude or hard to work with. Actually, all agreed I had made really big improvements, I listen and learn and don't make a mistake twice.
But I'm not warm and fussy so I'm screwed.
I keep it together pretty well all day, my boss left and I was cool as a cucumber, but then, when a coworker asked me, I just started crying. It took my three months to cry at work, that's something, right? Right?
The thing is, why should I be welcoming? It's a job, and my work is pretty good. There are no complaints in that as?pect so? Is it right for them to judge me from my personality? Please notice no one said I was rude, because I'm not, I'm miss perfect manners when I work.
So? I was up till three a.m. thinking, is it because I'm a girl? And girls need to be nice? Should I really be pleasant and nice and warm and all that?
What really got me was that I was happy there, I felt maybe I'd finally found my thing, you know? a middle between my dream and my obligations. And they took that away from me.
Now I'm back to the drawing board, figuring out what I want to be when I grow up.