Leaving San Francisco One girlās journey to find her passion beyond Silicon Valley.
The below is a Medium blog post I wrote for Jobbatical.com, a work and travel company that offers startup jobs in over 30 countries around the world. From Hong Kong to Germany you can get the best of both travel and career with Jobbatical. Some people know what they want to do for the rest of their lives at age five. They love tinkering with things so they end up being an engineer, they have a knack for drawing so they become a fashion designer⦠but most people like a lot of things and it takes longer to find what theyāre both passionate about and good at. I fall into the latter category.
As a new grad in 2011 with a B.A. in Communications living in California during an exciting time for techāwhen online dating was still a bit unconventional, pre-Facebook IPO, and Snapchatās Evan Spiegel was still in collegeāI knew I had to jump into a career in techā¦it was an exciting time with lots of possibilities! What a roller coaster that was. I am grateful for all the experiences I had and things Iāve learned. However, what I didnāt do for myself was take time to explore the world and my passions before I started working full-time in the āreal worldĀØ at a young age. I never took the time in my early 20's to explore what makes me tick, but what I learned is that you can always ābegin again,ā like I am today.
I needed a change, and that change wasnāt going to be a new job in San Francisco.
Fast-forward five years to January 2015. As a twenty-six year-old with some solid job experience, I was not as happy as I imagined myself to be at this age. At a younger age I knew what it felt like to join āthe rat race;ā going to my job day in and day out feeling like thereās a big hole in the middle of me, like I was missing out on what IĀ“m meant to be doing. I felt stuck in my job, unfulfilled with my social life, and stuck in one of the most expensive cities in the U.S.: San Francisco. All I wanted to do was to love what I did for work and explore what this world has to offer. I didnāt know how I was going to do it while I was paying the insane San Francisco rent and barely getting by, but luckily I had been saving ever since my first job.
As for living my passion, I knew I had to take some time off to explore what I like to do and what Iām good at. And for travel, I knew I wouldnāt get my fix if I took the ridiculously short two-weeks a year holiday that the U.S. gives employeesāāāI needed three or six months! I needed a change, and that change wasnāt going to be a new job in San Francisco.
When I finally quit I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders.
So I quit my job and moved back home to Santa Barbara to live with my parents for the summer. It wasnāt easy leaving my job and friends; a steady paycheck and a routine I had become used toābut wasnāt thriving in. When I finally quit I felt a huge weight lifted off my shoulders and I could see all the possibilities in front of me. I thought: āshit, Iām twenty-six, no boyfriend, no kids, no house to pay off. This is my time to see the world, this is a perfect time!ā
What I learned from a few months (maybe a year) being unfulfilled by work/life is that if you are unhappy, change it. You have the choice over your body/mind to change what is feeling stuck, and you have to take the risks and be courageous to try new things. Life is just a big experiment; we collect data from our experiences and decide what we like and donāt like, but weāll never know if we donāt get out of our comfort zones and try something crazy! For me, the data that Iām collecting now is āhow will I do traveling Europe alone? Will I meet new people, will I try new types of food, and will I meet someone who changes my life and will I get stronger from it ?ā
Sometimes when I ask myself: one to five years from now, how will I feel about my choices? Will I regret not taking that chance, leaving that job, leaving that relationship, or asking for that raise? Then I write it down, I write everything down on sticky notes, Evernote, journal, or blog, so I can keep a record of emotions/thoughts/experiences to then look back on with self reflection.
I woke up the day after the wedding on top of a French mountain in a beautiful villa, and I knew I wasnāt going home.
I should probably preface this next part with: I didnāt plan on staying in Europe for more than two-weeks, and now Iām here for a few more months. I came out to France for my lovely friendsā Austin and Jeanās wedding in the South of France. I woke up the day after the wedding on top of a French mountain in a beautiful villa, and I knew I wasnāt going home. I kind of set myself up for this though, while in Santa Barbara this summer I had two part-time jobs which I gave a heads up to about my possible adventures, and all the money I saved while working in techā¦well most of that was blown this summer on other trips. So really, Iām staying in Europe on a whim, figuring it out as I go.
Today (September 30th, 2015) I am in Paris, next week Iāll likely be in Sicily visiting more family or I might be back in Nice, France. I donāt really have a solid plan; Iām taking it day by day with a little planning and an open mind. Some may think Iām crazy, especially since Iām traveling on a tight budget, but for me itās exhilarating trying to figure out how Iāll get by each day. To be fair, this isnāt my first time out of the country. Iāve been to Europe before, a few times, I studied abroad in Rome and Florence when I was nineteen, but that was a lot different as I was in a structured environment most of the day and with other Americans.
I canāt just work any job, I want to love what I do, in a realistic sense, and enjoy each day of it, not just live for the weekends like I used to.
So far itās been a month (not that much time) and there have been moments that I just feel so excited about the unknown, which for me is big! I feel so alive. And there have been moments I just want to go home, eat healthy food again, get back behind the barbell in a Crossfit class, or see my friends; because let me tell you, the language barrier can be very isolating. Itās only been a short time in the grand scheme of things! Not surprising, but Iāve taken to writing a lot more these days, which feels so good. Iāve been jotting down notes all the time. For example, the cultural importance of a bullfight to Spaniards and most people in the South of France. It was my first bullfight and yikes, I had to leave earlyā¦more on that in my next post here.
Iāve gone back and forth thinking, ādo I not want to worry about making money and just spend my savings on travel?ā Or ācan I make it work in Europe and get a job?ā Both are possible, especially now with helpful sites as jobbatical.com and workaway.info. So far Iāve met some pretty great people; some are musicians, artists, art dealers, event planners, chefs, but most donāt live to work, they work to live; a philosophy I could get used to and will integrate more into my life. Knowing me I canāt just work any job, I want to love what I do, in a realistic sense, and enjoy each day of it, not just live for the weekends like I used to.
My new friend and certified Career Coach, Rebecca Castleton and I met in Barcelona where we talked about my career, travel, and my passions. She shared some tips with me about how to find what you love to do and Iād like to share with you too.
Rebeccaās Three Steps to a Fulfilling Career
1. Assessment: ask yourself, āwho am I, what do I want, and what am I good at, what are my objectives in life?ā
2. Do the research: if you like cooking, look into what it takes to be a chef, is there a culinary school by you, do you even need to go to school, should you just work in a restaurant, how long will it take to be a chef? Start making up recipes and posting food photos to your website or Instagram.
3. People: network and ask questions, a lot of them. Find people in the culinary industry you may know and ask them questions, shadow them in the kitchen for a few days, do as many informational interviews as possible.
My career and travel dreams for the future are to somehow integrate traveling into what Iām passionate about. I love to write so Iām looking into what it takes to be a travel writer of some kind. When I was young my dream job was to travel to hotel spas around the world and rate them. Ha, what a dream that was. I also love fashion and style, so maybe that can take me somewhere; I cannot tell the future, but I can make the best out of each day, like right nowā¦Iām running late to meet a new French friend at the Eiffel tower!
Au revoir!
xx,
The Real Shosh
















