top of page

Jack of All

  • Writer: Nariman Parker
    Nariman Parker
  • Feb 18, 2015
  • 3 min read

My professional life is marred by mediocrity.

I am puzzled by this.

I am not someone with an aversion to success or money. I was raised to have a strong work ethic and I tend to show up, and I’m 100% tied-in to my endeavors. I've been called talented and I have over time broadened my scope of learning and my skills set and have tried to keep up with the times and technology.

Hmmm, still...

Always in circles.

Round & round.

Forward; then back to square 1.

Everywhere but up.

Lateral moves and Plan B’s…

Hmmm…

Maybe it’s because I am an Aquarian, a dreamer?

Maybe it’s because I’m the younger sibling, the “baby”; the quiet, moody one?

It could be because I’m fickle?

Or easily bored? Or difficult?

Too demanding? Not demanding enough?

Too nice? Not ruthless in the least.

Yikes, maybe I think too much? Maybe I should think some more! Or deeper?

I could go back and make like Freud and delve into my childhood, or interpret my ever recurring mountain dream. Or I can look back over my life and see where these random negative patterns of behavior were set and positively reinforced.

Having started out my professional life on a sound foundation (A Bachelor of Arts degree with 3 majors; and a Higher Diploma in Education) I would have expected to have achieved so much more in my life.

Thinking back over a career that spanned more than 15 years, I've come to realize that the negative patterns were set many years ago. I have tackled my career without passion and I have allowed myself to be overlooked and swayed from my course. It is easier to acquiesce, to go quietly.

Don’t get me wrong, I give it my all, I work like a demon, but I will never fight for myself; others yes, but not for me. For some reason, I cannot be my own champion.

It started with my first job straight out of university: Within a few years I was “Acting Head of Department” at a school and when it came time for the appointment to be formalised, it went to someone else. Our new principal called me in and motivated her choice: a man, older, from the area, whom she thought would be "firmer, stricter, better for the status quo."

She said the next promotion would be mine.

I did not stay.

And I became good at walking away.

And so it began: Teacher – Counsellor– PA to MD … Marketing Coordinator…

Jack of all trades!

Working? Yes!

Career? No!

How can I expect success, if I do not believe that what I do; or what I have to offer, has value?

If what I do is about making a living and not creating opportunities for self-expression and growth?

If I can’t find a way for my voice and my truth to be reflected in my every working day:

Four walls.

Five days.

Endless opportunities…

Success comes with passion.

And therein lies the rub.

I have tackled my career without passion and it ends here.

I always joked : “What do I want to be when I grow up? Ask me that when I’m 50 and I still won’t know the answer."

Rather ask me now who I am and I will say with absolute clarity and conviction:

“I am Nariman, wife, mother, sister, aunt, friend … And I am passionate about photography.”

That is my truth.

It is time to whittle away at the mediocre and seek out success.

 
 
 

Comentários


Featured Posts
Recent Posts
Archive
Nariman
Arnold

Imaginari

 

flashes of me: flash fiction, flash photography and the occasional hot flashes and flashes of brilliance, haha! 

 

My perspective... for you. 

 

Thanks for visiting.

Your details were sent successfully!

  • facebook-square
  • Twitter Square
  • google-plus-square

© 2014 by Sha. Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page