Decisions…

We all have bad days, disappointing weeks, and downright difficult months, especially where these past few years have been concerned. All are part and parcel of life that we can hardly avoid, something everyone has experienced in their chosen career.


The stage is then set where smart people remain in bad jobs, leading to burnout, anxiety and depression, all impacting their physical and mental health, reminding them that they have the power to push through and come out stronger on the other side.


Bad choices made by an employer are demonstrative not of their commitment to their staff but focused more on their own agendas. The need to work in a healthy environment and feel valued and respected ends up being a persuasive line of thinking, one that renders workers immobilized and incapable of leaving that job.


We start to question ourselves, wondering if we’re running away instead of staying when things become difficult; are we lacking, does this job legitimately suck and am I right to leave? Let’s face it, work has challenges for everyone and there certainly is no such thing as a perfect job but it’s definitely hard to persevere when things are shitty in the workplace.


Aspiring to be the kind of people who lean in when there are challenges and make a difference during the hard times is important but when do we know when it’s time to make a move? The obvious answer is that if you’re made to feel unimportant or disrespected in any way, it’s time to leave but, if you honestly feel motivated, engaged and valued at your job, there may be reasons to keep digging your heels in and continue doing your best.


Ask yourself if you are the same person when you started this job, do you have the same values, interests and priorities? If not, it may be time to leave because you’ve evolved in one direction and your employer in another. The longer you stick it out, the more acutely painful the gap between your values and your employers will become.

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Not under control…

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We’re closing in on almost two years that our world has been held captive by a virus.  With the passing of each month, the rise and fall of the debates involved with controlling it are chaotic.  New infections and re-infections quash any hope of bringing it to an end.  There is a major “Covid-Crossroad” with people choosing to be vaccinated…or not.  Human accountability or reckless endangerment has become the underlying factor, taking on an overwhelming stance, given the personal decisions involved.

Once again, masks are re-appearing as an accessory of choice, even a demand, as we venture out in public.  Virus epidemics, in any size, shape, or form are nothing new to humanity.  We’ve dealt with them…and managed to overcome the gauntlet of infections.  No masks, sanitizers, shutdowns and obsessive fear were involved, common sense controlled each outbreak. 

Somehow, the operative word here is…control.  We are all at the mercy of both a political and medical hierarchy who continue to sidestep the facts surrounding this current virus and its increasing variants but have firmly grasped onto the stifling management of human lives which hang in the balance of this spreading plague.

Yes, I’m angry.  Life’s simple challenges of day-to-day survival have been irreparably impacted.  We take one or two steps forward only to turn around again and lose any progress made.  How many more businesses and livelihoods will suffer as each struggle to survive?  For those of us on the proverbial back nine of life, will this be our exit, stage left…leave in an orderly, normal, fashion, while keeping those masks on?

Sadly, what I envision is a permanency where this, and future, virus attacks are concerned.  We’ve become players in a well-choreographed master plan of control from various sources who may very well have the answers, yet choose to hide them, using same to their advantage, again and again.

 

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