This morning I shared a post that was about the inspiration my son gave to me by his actions. It reminded me of a darker time about 10 years ago. The title is of a poem I came across and have subsequently kept with me for many years. I first started paying attention to it in January of 2002. That was when I went through my first layoff, and I've certainly thought about it quite a bit over the subsequent few years that followed (between 2002 and 2005, I would be let go of three jobs in the space of three years). I remember well the feeling of frustration and near helplessness at that time. It was not a good time to be a software tester, at least not in my immediate area. It would have been easy to give in to defeatism and hopelessness, but carrying this with me helped me remember that there’s a bigger picture, a brighter horizon and, yes, even an eternal perspective.
In that kind of a world view, three lean years is not that great an amount of time, and it gave me a chance to reflect on what I really valued and what I really wanted to do. I discovered something of great worth in those lean years. Yes, my family and I had to cut back on many creature comforts we had enjoyed, but our overall level of happiness did not diminish. We bought less stuff than before, but our relationships with each other were what truly mattered. I'd certainly like to not go through that particular "Refiners Fire" again if I can otherwise avoid it, but it taught me that I had more to do with my ultimate outcome than any circumstances that might befall me.
Mostly, I realized that no one else was going to solve my problems but me. No government agency, no headhunter, no service, no networking group. They might have a peripheral boost, but if I wasn’t focused on doing something that I felt was valuable, important and of worth, it wouldn’t matter. Real change doesn’t happen when external forces push on you. That’s just adaptation. Real change will happen when we decide we want a change, and when that happens, nothing will stand in our way.
When things go wrong, as they sometimes will,
When the road you’re treading seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must- but do not quit.
Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As every one of us sometimes learns,
And many a failure turns about
When he might have won had he stuck it out;
Don’t give up, though the pace seems slow-
You might succeed with another blow.
Often the goal is nearer than it seems
To a faint and faltering man,
Often the struggler has given up
When he might have captured the victor’s cup.
And he learned too late, when the night slipped down,
How close he was to the golden crown.
Success is failure turned inside out-
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt-
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit-
It’s when things seem worst that you mustn’t quit.
Good one! Thanks for reminding to people going through bad times these days due to economic downturn.Might help to boost their morale.
I've had that poem since 1982, and it was given to me by a friend of my father. I was in College and had barely survived my freshman year. I used it to push myself the rest of my college career and into my work life.
I have had it posted up in my cube/office at different times and always have looked to it when things are rough. It has helped me push through on tough projects and difficult times in my life.
I've given it to other friends to help them, and I'm glad to know that it has helped you at times.
We work in a difficult job at times, but as long as we don't quit we know we'll get through it and be alright.
Thanks for this post. Each day is a challenge whether you are with job or without, but the impact they have on your psyche differs. I am facing the challenge of getting back into an office. And each day, there are moments when I want to quit and feel that nothing good will happen. But I gather myself nevertheless and carry on. I am going to save the poem on my desktop.
Thank you for that poem. Several life changing events occurred last year (i.e. 2 miscarriages, a redundancy, a cancer scare and a skin cancer diagnosis for my husband). I loved my software testing job and was devastated to be made redundant; I'm close to throwing in the towel as I've now been out of work for 9 months.
I've tried updating my skills in the last couple of years (i.e. learning QTP, Selenium, VBScript, etc.) but found myself frustrated because although I learned the basics I could never apply what I learned to what I was doing in the job as I didn't have access to expensive software and/or there wasn't much time in the job. I have tried upskilling again in the last few months but I find myself completely overwhelmed by what companies want or need nowadays. I feel like I have to know every facet of Unix, Windows, Java, C#, QTP, Selenium, Fitnesse, Visual Studio, performance testing, agile, scrum, waterfall, SQL.
I'll keep on keeping on; bearing your poem in mind will help. Thanks again.
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