
There are people you meet who change the direction of your life. Today I found out one of those people passed away. And while there is sadness, it’s almost entirely eclipsed by gratitude.
I met Rob at an interview for a non-existent job. I had recently decided to try to make a go of it as a freelance writer (which I never would have done without the support of my husband, Erik). I spent hours on craigslist and job sites looking for writing gigs to build my resume. But Erik is more strategic than I am. He didn’t get distracted by one-off paychecks but has the gift of looking a bit further ahead. He’s the one who saw the posting.
A company was looking for a writer, a graphic designer and a proofreader – all in-house positions. Because I matched up with some of the criteria, Erik encouraged me to put together a proposal for them. I did, and sent it to the Creative Director, Rob. He graciously met with me and told me that he believed I had talent. (Those words were the first gift he gave me.) Then, he told me because I wasn’t interested in full-time work they didn’t need me at the moment, but would keep my information on file.
I left thinking I wouldn’t hear from him again. But a few weeks later, I did.
He said if I agreed to come in and train in-house for two weeks, they would try me freelance. I accepted, and the chance he gave me changed my career path.
Rob didn’t make me a writer, but in that moment he affirmed that I already was one. By taking a chance on me he told me that maybe my crazy dream wasn’t so crazy after all.
I worked with him for a just a few years before moving on to another organization doing similar work. I learned so much from him. His willingness to take a chance on me helped make me the person I am today.
He didn’t have to take a meeting with me.
He didn’t have to look at my clips.
He didn’t have to hire me.
But he did.
Because he was willing to take a chance on me, my life changed.
I don’t know who the “Robs” in your life are. But I know you have them. I hope as you picture them you smile and are inspired to keep an eye out for the people in your life who need what you can give them: a chance.
Yes, to find my own “Robs” becomes a blessing, as remembering takes me back through my journey to where I am at today. My journey, like many, is full of twists and turns and dead ends and open spaces. A long the way, my “Robs” were unexpectedly there, to encourage, to suggest, to challenge and to offer me a different path. Thanks Jess, for your sharing! As it walk again through my past, one of my “Robs” is Bob. It makes me smile BIG to remember! Thanks!!! mom
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So good to look back as we also look forward, isn’t it.
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