Back in 2010 I was at a crossroads in my life. At the time,
I had been working at a large non-profit medical office for almost 10 years. I
was doing what I was supposed to - going to college, trying to earn a degree
while working full time. On weekends I would tweak my resume and check job
boards. I was on my way to a great life-long career.
But secretly, I was miserable. I hated my job, hated being
stuck in an office all day long only to go home and work for hours online
trying to learn how to be a better office drone. I didn’t even like the medical
field. But I was just doing what the world said was the ‘responsible’ thing to
do.
Deep down, I wanted to start my own business, be the one in
charge of my schedule and daily events. I had ideas and needed an outlet for my
creativity.
Only problem was that I had no savings, no real skills, and
no idea how to start a business. I mean, the world says such things are too
risky, too expensive, and basically out of reach for the likes of 9-to-5-ers
like me. I had a mortgage, car insurance, credit card bills, and kids to feed.
Responsible people don’t quit their jobs and start working for themselves. That’s
just craziness!
So I pushed my feels down and pretended like I loved my job
and everything would be okay. But it just made things worse. I was starting to
crack. I would cry every morning before work, and I would be depressed when I
came home. My school work was suffering and my family could see I was going
down fast.
Finally, in late summer 2010, I decided one morning that I
couldn’t do it anymore. I had to be true to myself and stop denying who I was.
I walked into my boss’s office first thing that morning and submitted my
notice.
Wow! What a rush! What a relief! I’m finally done with this
place! Now I can get on with bigger and better things, right? Wrong.
Funny thing about working for yourself – its not all fun and
games. In fact, it’s downright the most difficult thing I’ve ever done before.
Ever. It doesn't fall in your lap either. You have to go out each day and bust your tail, you have to constantly be learning and putting it all into practice. You can't just show up and expect to get a check at the end of the week. It is a real change in how I look at my life and how I judge my successes. Some days, success is getting a big check and taking it to the bank. Other days its managing to get dressed and comb my hair.
But, each day, I get a little
better at this new lifestyle. I learn new things, more than I ever learned in any college
course. And the best part is that I’m happy. I mean I go to bed at night
knowing that even though my bank account is sadly usually empty, my work has
meaning and I’m on the right track.
So what am I up to these days? Well, I've started my own ecommerce store, I run a lawn care business, and now I'm starting this blog. Plus I'm a mom of two beautiful kids, wife to a great husband, and the proud caretaker of a lazy but loveable dog and 8 chickens. And if that's not enough, I have more business plans in the future.

