Life can really suck. Or ....
It is very, very, very, strange really. It's June 2021 now. At the end of June 2020, I was 'let go' officially from a new job that I thought was the best thing that had ever happened to me (work wise). And then it ended - as quick as it started, with the Covid-19 virus and a corporate restructuring to cut costs, that ended my career. It was literally OVER. My career ended. 40 years in 'corporate America' - stone cold over. How can that happen at just one single point in time? I started my career, after college in January 1981 after graduation in California. We moved to Texas - and I started a fabulous career in IT and Finance. 40 years. When I think about it now - I guess it's pretty appropriate - a nice round number of 40. Some guys don't last this long - some don't live that long, but I thought I had 5-10 years left, and I wasn't ready to end it yet. It caught me by surprise. The world - and I - blamed it on the global epidemic. But I think it was meant to be in my case - God's plan maybe (?).
Now, here I am. I don't know for sure, but I think I have applied for over 100 jobs since then, in the past year. I did spend 4 solid months working for Amazon, delivering (part time) packages from December 2020 to March 2021. I delivered 10,000 packages in that time (I kept track). I lost 20 pounds in the first 3 weeks and kept it off until the end. I made $15 an hour (about 15% of my normal hourly rate during the past 20 years). It kept me busy - and it was strangely 'fun' - but eventually I had to let it go (mainly because I couldn't tolerate the politics of Amazon - which never got down to my low lever of a delivery van, but still - the nightly news haunted me).
So what now? I don't know. One day at a time. I do know this - my Redeemer lives! I'm gonna read Job again tomorrow morning at Starbucks - because just when I start wondering what is going on - I have to think of Job. Has anyone ever asked you who you want to meet first when you get to heaven? I say Job - I want to sit across the table with a cup of coffee (or, ok, a vodka tonic) with Job.
Don't give up. Fight for your survival. Be a roaring lion and don't give up - the best is yet to come!
Jack
1 comment:
I’ve missed jack. This is great xoxo
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