It's come down to my job and my girlfriend. I love both in entirely different, but wholly influential ways.
In the course of the nine months or so that I've worked for the Virginia Museum of Transportation, I've concluded that I will never have another job that challenges and rewards me in the ways that this one does. Other jobs may pay better and offer better benefits; any of the current VMT staff will tell you that's almost a certainty, shy of working as a chimney sweep in Dickensian London. There is no other job that will provide the same daily array of unique, difference-making opportunities, nor afford the same flexibility to do five different jobs without being distinctly qualified for more than three of them.
My girlfriend is a once-in-a-lifetime find, though. As incredible as my job is, what's even more incredible is having someone in my life to share my experiences with, and who actually seems to give a damn, for reasons passing understanding.
We've been talking about moving in together (in Northern Virginia), marriage, and children. While I've had those conversations with previous girlfriends, this is the first time I didn't feel at all nervous about any of those possibilities. Likewise, I don't feel like I'm not ready for any of them. I just don't know if I'm ready to give up the best job I'll ever have just yet.
City of Roanoke, I pose the question: Why doesn't your job market have room for a qualified financial systems specialist with better than three years of in-depth experience? If there were a job opening for her that offered even a comparable (not even better, but just roughly equivalent) compensation and benefits package, she would take it before she finished reading it.
It'd make my life easier, that's for sure.
Tuesday, April 3, 2007
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