Black Sheep
Friday, November 13th, 2009Black Sheep by dreamel. Love how the black sheep is dancing with a hat & cane! If he had fingers, he’d so have jazz hands right now.
Lindsay Christensen is a rockin’ interior designer who I “met” through Blogging Your Way, the awesome blogging e-course that Holly Becker of decor8 led earlier this year. It turned out that I was the lone life coach in a sea of designers & crafters, & I loved every minute of it. Lindsay & I have been reading each other’s blogs & tweeting ever since, & I was thrilled when she offered to contribute as a guest blogger! Like some of my other guest bloggers these past two weeks, Lindsay wrote about the “scenic, sometimes rocky road” that was her journey to finding her passionate, creative career. Isn’t it amazing how we have so many similar stories, yet they’re all so different? Get the tissues ready!
Coming from a small town, I always just assumed I would do something ‘practical’ or science related. I wasn’t interested in business or English, but I was a good science student. So I had a foolproof plan; go to college, major in something science related (psychology, exercise science, marine biology?) and get a steady and secure job after you graduate in 4 years. Right? I thought I’d figure it out along the way. I didn’t know what I wanted to do right out of high school, so when I enrolled at UC Santa Barbara, I was “undeclared in Biological Sciences.” Chemistry, organic chemistry, calculus, psychology, social psychology, French, art history…all the fun (and not so fun) lower division requirements, blah blah blah. I did really love my art history class, but I didn’t even consider it as a major at the time. Come on, you can’t major in art! You can’t be successful that way! Right? After two years I was burnt out and still confused as ever, so I decided to take a break. A break that turned into a five year break. But I wasn’t doing diddly-squat during my break – I was out there in the world, living back in my home town, taking a class or two here or there, working, researching, trying to find my niche, and I also started dating my future husband and we got married…and that leads me here…
In August 2006 I had a great job. Well, it was great for someone without a Bachelor’s Degree, which I did not have at the time (but was still a goal of mine that I was not going to give up). Great for someone my age (25) who had no children, which I did not have at the time. Great pay for where I lived, meaning that my husband and I could live comfortably with my half of our salary, we had better-than-decent benefits, and it was going to go nowhere but up. I had a great boss and great co-workers. My employer even helped pay for my classes. See, I worked at the local county Public Health Department back then. But that was the month that I quit to go to Interior Design school. I started working there three years earlier in 2003 as the “Office Specialist” (aka receptionist), and after working there for two years, I was promoted to a better job within the department. I could have stayed but it was always a personal goal of mine to finish school with at least a Bachelor’s Degree, so I knew I wasn’t going to be there forever. It wasn’t enough for me, and so I wasn’t happy there. That is something that I figured out while out in the real world; that is not my personality and I won’t stay where I’m not happy. (more…)































