2016 started underwhelmingly for me.
First of all, am I doing the right thing by being in the States and giving up what I have in Singapore? As the weeks went by at my current engagement, I am beginning to doubt my choice. This is heinous! I usually never question myself critically at any decisions which I have made. However, I took a step back and analysed the situation. I think I had it good. This is a listed company. And it is growing. The Client is great. The engagement team is great. I have the opportunity and the time to learn.
Objectively speaking, my first priority is to learn to speak up confidently. I need to be more like the locals, being vocal, saying hi, making small chats, discussing issues with convictions and moving priorities forward. The second priority is to get my US CPA. Going to do that next week, with the certification assessments. The third priority to quickly become a senior manager over here. Harder than it looks. I need to be more confident, more mature, more hard-working, more technical competent and more outspoken.
I realised that I am turning 33 in 15 more days. I used to be very excited about February 15. Now I just dread it. Approaching mid-30s will mean that I should have a family and a kid or two. When they are in their 20s, I will be 50-ish. The age gap is just right. Secondly, my career should be more focused on building my portfolio, increasing my technical competence and able go for partnership. There isn't a second chance for me to go over my life play-book.
It is interesting that I am still here in this profession, considering that what I stand for and who I am, totally does not fit the bill. I need to be focused and NOT GET DISTRACTED MY CURRENT LIFESTYLE. And yes. PLEASE SAVE MORE MONEY. SERIOUSLY!
The second nuance is about what has happened. It should not have happened in the first place, which I am SMART enough to try not to let it happen in the first place. But, you did what you did, and I am totally cool. Cool. We are good. And no hard feelings. But there isn't a second chance. Nope. Walking away.
So, January was underwhelming, but who decides what is underwhelming, what is exciting. I decide it all. In truth, January has been a great platform to watch myself from a distance. What was new, is now 4 months old. I have largely settled in and formed routines.
I do look forward to February.
I always think that February is a month which stands out from the rest. Why? It is the only month which has the shortest number of days, but can you say which is the ONLY month which has the longest day? Every four years, February has an extra day for the year. And February is largely the month of Aquarians. And Aquarians are weird by astrological terms. I feel that February is so me. Something different from the others. We all live once, why must we conform to the social norms. (Even though, my mind is planning to getting married, it is because I want to start a family of my own. To watch my kids grow up. And in a way, extend my life into the next generation with my anecdotes and wit and opinions. No social pressure here.)
Oh wells, I can't wait to write my thoughts on February in a month's time. Hopefully, the post will start with a more positive note.
First of all, am I doing the right thing by being in the States and giving up what I have in Singapore? As the weeks went by at my current engagement, I am beginning to doubt my choice. This is heinous! I usually never question myself critically at any decisions which I have made. However, I took a step back and analysed the situation. I think I had it good. This is a listed company. And it is growing. The Client is great. The engagement team is great. I have the opportunity and the time to learn.
Objectively speaking, my first priority is to learn to speak up confidently. I need to be more like the locals, being vocal, saying hi, making small chats, discussing issues with convictions and moving priorities forward. The second priority is to get my US CPA. Going to do that next week, with the certification assessments. The third priority to quickly become a senior manager over here. Harder than it looks. I need to be more confident, more mature, more hard-working, more technical competent and more outspoken.
I realised that I am turning 33 in 15 more days. I used to be very excited about February 15. Now I just dread it. Approaching mid-30s will mean that I should have a family and a kid or two. When they are in their 20s, I will be 50-ish. The age gap is just right. Secondly, my career should be more focused on building my portfolio, increasing my technical competence and able go for partnership. There isn't a second chance for me to go over my life play-book.
It is interesting that I am still here in this profession, considering that what I stand for and who I am, totally does not fit the bill. I need to be focused and NOT GET DISTRACTED MY CURRENT LIFESTYLE. And yes. PLEASE SAVE MORE MONEY. SERIOUSLY!
The second nuance is about what has happened. It should not have happened in the first place, which I am SMART enough to try not to let it happen in the first place. But, you did what you did, and I am totally cool. Cool. We are good. And no hard feelings. But there isn't a second chance. Nope. Walking away.
So, January was underwhelming, but who decides what is underwhelming, what is exciting. I decide it all. In truth, January has been a great platform to watch myself from a distance. What was new, is now 4 months old. I have largely settled in and formed routines.
I do look forward to February.
I always think that February is a month which stands out from the rest. Why? It is the only month which has the shortest number of days, but can you say which is the ONLY month which has the longest day? Every four years, February has an extra day for the year. And February is largely the month of Aquarians. And Aquarians are weird by astrological terms. I feel that February is so me. Something different from the others. We all live once, why must we conform to the social norms. (Even though, my mind is planning to getting married, it is because I want to start a family of my own. To watch my kids grow up. And in a way, extend my life into the next generation with my anecdotes and wit and opinions. No social pressure here.)
Oh wells, I can't wait to write my thoughts on February in a month's time. Hopefully, the post will start with a more positive note.