When
taking the plunge and signing a job offer, one would always hope for the same
things that anchor us, in a good way, to what will likely be a years-long
commitment.
Hope
that your sense of self-worth won’t be to beaten down too frequently (or too violently)
if you are genuinely putting forth your best effort.
Hope
that you meet a nice friend or two. That your coworkers and others you interact
with day-to-day will accept and welcome you into their circle, and help you
gain a sense of community that make that 40-plus hours a week go by pleasantly.
Hope
that your day-to-day responsibilities are sufficiently gratifying to encourage
you to work diligently for the sake of it.
Hope
that it will lead you down a career path that will provide the same sense of
personal and professional fulfillment throughout your working years.
It
all boils down to the same: the hope that you’ll be lucky enough to do something you can grow to love in an environment among people who bring out the best possible you.
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Chilly sunrise at Ocean City (July 2013) |
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