It was Thursday afternoon. I was on my way to my bossās office. It had been a fairly typical day, and by typical, I mean absolutely chaotic. Thatās the norm at my job. Any day can result in multiple system outages, corporate security incidents, and a minimum of 3 verbally berating conference calls with the VP of our business.
While walking to the back of this old warehouse now converted into a call center, I had a feeling I wasnāt being called to accept an employee of the month award. I had a distinct feeling I was summoned for counseling, which is just a nice way of someone talking to me about fucking up.
I had fucked up indeed. It happens a lot in my current situation. Iāve been dumped on and overloaded. Iām also the only tenured manager out of 4. I know how to do everything, so everyone tends to expect me to do⦠everything. This was clearly going to be a conversation about how I didnāt manage to do⦠everything.
I had apparently forgotten to load a class in to their systems. I didnāt know the class was ready to be loaded. Itās not my business unit, but the managers who own the unit donāt know how to load their own agents into the systems, so itās my responsibility by default, even though the problem is that they wonāt learn. Actually, thatās only part of the problem. Itās honestly not manager work. I shouldnāt know how to do this, and I certainly shouldnāt be expected to do it. I am though.
Ultimately, the advice I was given was that I need to learn to prioritize. I always found this humorous because itās vague advice. I always try to explain that I didnāt get A done because B was also an urgent priority. I simply chose to complete the task I felt was most important, and take the heat for the lesser important task being incomplete. In essence, I prioritized.
So their advice falls a little flat on me since I did prioritize. I found this advice rather ironic because I do need to learn to prioritize, but not how they suggest. For about the past year or more, my priorities have been like this:
Iāve been putting work as an absolute first for far too long now. Iām the type of person who will come in on a Sunday night at 9PM if you need me to. I always want to be a team player, and help the team succeed. This can have a dangerous result if you end up on the wrong team.
These days, people arenāt loyal, and some people will just see this as an opportunity to take advantage. Itās a shame, but Iāve learned this lesson the hard way. I work with more than a few people who are happy to let me take everything on, and point fingers my way if something is wrong.
When Iām not working, my girlfriend is frequently running my life. Sheās not too bad, but I have to take her to doctor appointments. She can also get upset easily in general, which can lead to me focusing my attention on her at any given moment.
Finally, Iāve put myself last, which is why I had a rash on my neck for over a year without getting it checked out. Iāve prioritized myself last, and see going to the doctor and taking care of myself as something I should do āif I get time.ā
The past year has taught me a lot of lessons about the dangers of living my life this way. Iāve completely lost myself in work, and never take time for myself. I need to make a change.
I should have a priority system like this:
I need to put myself first. I canāt think of taking care of my health as something that Iāll do in my free time. It needs to be prioritized and I need to make time for it.
The really important part of prioritizing my relationships above work is mainly to keep it. Work has put a terrible hamper on my relationship. I wonāt go into too many details.
Finally, work can come after myself and my relationships. It canāt be something that completely dominates my life like it has been. Iāve been miserable as a result, and as a result of that, I havenāt been doing great work. My work will improve if I actually spend less time on it.