Today. Feb. 4th, 2010.
I woke up around 4:30. Couldn’t Sleep. Beautiful day in Seattle and I couldn’t imagine myself anywhere else in this time of my life then here. Right here. But here I sit, confused. Confused on where to go. What to do. How to do it. Fear.
I have spent my life striving to kick ass in all I do. Relationships, career, and anything else that I set my hands on. But here I sit, thinking about leaving my job to pursue other opportunities. I have not slept more than 3 hours in months. I can’t. Working a day job that I like, building a company, playing music shows and weddings, and most of all, helping people is my drug, I can’t stop. But have I left yet? No. If there is one thing that is amazing about my company, my boss, my co-workers, it is that they support me, better me, challenge me, and most of all, they are there to help. I told them the truth. I have other job offers that came in just by chance and I also have this itch to do my own thing. Damn, how the hell can this happen? Luck? Yet, I feel anyone would be lucky to work where I do. And here I am, thinking of moving on to another endeavor, maybe my own endeavor, maybe this other offer, when nothing is wrong where I am at. Actually, I had an incredible 2009 and will probably have some great opportunities coming down the path should I stay. So I look back…
Graduation Day
I graduated college with 3 job offers and more decisions than I could have imagined. There I was, lost. Let alone the job offers, I had a girlfriend of 3 years that was already running a successful company who was not looking to move out of state. The job offer I took was out of state. 10 hours away. I took it, lost her, ran. The decisions all killed me. Why was this so hard? Nobody ever told me that graduation day would be the roller coaster ride of emotions that felt like hell. I hated it. Fell. I fell hard. I dropped the job, moved back home, moved in with her actually, and started our life together. I took a job to pass the time, tried to rebuild our relationship, but failed. I failed. The fact that I would choose ’some job’ instead of her had done the damage that couldn’t be repaired. It was over and after 6 months of us trying to work it out, I left for good. Seattle. This decision came so easy though. I was offered a job, packed my car, and left. Woke up on Monday, we said goodbye like any other workday, she drove 15 miles, I drove 2100. Gone. We both knew it wasn’t working and we had different life plans (she was 26 and wanted kids and marriage at the time, I was young guns out of college looking for the wrong things). Gone was a relationship but stayed was a friend and a family that have shaped me into who I am today. I thank you and I am glad our bridge is still in tact. Respect. Just for the record, she is a great person and did more for me than I could ever tell her but we both knew it was time to move on. Time to go. And as far as Seattle was, it was the greatest move that I have ever made for myself in my life. It changed my life, completely. And I left when we really didn’t have any major problems just different paths. In a short time I have done alot to help people, learned more than any other time in my life, and I am proud of what I have accomplished.
Today I sit…
wondering. I hate this feeling. This feeling of being lost when such great things are being offered. What the hell do I want to do with my life? Where do I want to go? How do I know what decision is right? Will I ever? Here is what I know… The last time I felt like this was when I left college and after I made a big decision it almost killed me and I changed my mind, dropped my job, screwed over the awesome guy who offered it to me, and started back at 0. The other big move I made was so easy, though not sure why, but I just went. Left to Seattle. West I-90 all the way. Smiling, singing, thinking about all of the opportunities that lie ahead. But not today, not now, not at all. I don’t know what to do and I write this with a tear gland starting to rise somewhere in the back of my eye. Whether it is out of excitement for new opportunities or fear of today, I really don’t know. I think of all of the people who are about to read this when I hit the almighty “Publish.” I have spent my life guiding, trying to be a leader, striving to help people see a path that they didn’t know existed, all because I have had this way of listening and asking questions to help people understand that they can do anything. I didn’t start a web dev company to build websites, I did it because I thought people needed to have them and I could help them. I don’t play music to strum my guitar, I play it because I want everyone to have a great time. I don’t speak to talk, I speak because if one word, one message, that I say can help someone then that is all I want to do.
So here I sit, looking for my own…. I look to the community who helped change my life over the last 6 months. This online world of people looking to help. How do you make life changing decisions in your life? Really…
Off to work. Sorry for taking your time.
UPDATE: For all of you who thought this post sounded sad, don’t worry, it wasn’t at all. I just want to find a path that allows me to help people and is a good business model. It was just reflecting and I actually wrote it for an event called “#failweek” over at Jason Markow’s Blog. I was featured as a best of post that you can read here http://jasonmarkow.squarespace.com/blog/2010/2/5/best-of-failweek.html.
This post was written now. Today, February 4th, 2010, and I am not proofreading. When I hit publish, that is it. Here we go and I ask for your help today, your words of advice. Where
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