
When I wrote about 32 lessons from 32 years of life, I said that waves come in sets. I’m a late bloomer by most standards.
- I didn’t have a girlfriend until I was 25
- I started to come out of my shell around 27
- It took until I was 32 (this year) to really hit a a stride in my career. Almost every boss I had wrote me off as lazy, or unmotivated. One of my particular favorites was the guy who told me that I didn’t seem like the type person who was interested in controlling my own destiny. (For those of who you who know me. I’d love to hear your comments on that). I really owe him for lighting that fire under my ass and making me realize that I’d never be truly in control of my own destiny as long as I was working for him.
- My boss during my summer internship at Intuit wrote me off as the most selfish intern they had ever had. Thank God. Like I once said before I don’t even really enjoying paying taxes, so spending my career on a product related to it probably would not have been the right thing.
I’m surrounded by a bunch of 20-something Gen Y lifestyle designers all living on their own terms, and I’m on the path to doing the same. As a byproduct of the culture of expectations I’ve been brought up in, many of my friends are married, having kids, etc, etc. I find myself fighting my own demons about this from time to time. But the other day I came to one profound realization.
Life is sometimes like the second wave in a set
With the countless hours I spend living like a fish, I’ve noticed that more often than not, the second wave in a set is bigger and often better. In their desire to get on a wave as quickly as possible, a good amount of people will actually go for the first one. A handful will make it. The ones that don’t find themselves scrambling back to the line up so the second wave doesn’t pummel them.
I will usually wait for the second wave and because people are scrambling to get back to the take off point, there’s nobody in the way and the wave is mine for the taking. After that realization, I started to see my life and all its events as nothing more than the second wave in a set. Sometimes the fact that your goals in life take longer than originally expected is actually a good thing:
- When I worked at Intuit, I got an hour of time with the CMO and unlike the undergrad interns I grilled him about how he got to where he was at. The most important thing the taught me was the he got passed up twice for a promotion when he was at Proctor at Gamble. However, he said the 2 extra business cycles he got to witness because of getting passed up ended up being one of the greatest advantages he had later on his career when was a leader.
- If it hadn’t take me 8 months to find a job, then I might not have started this blog and been fortunate enough to benefit from the unexpected ways that this blog changed my life.
When your hopes, goals, and dreams are taking longer than expected, don’t discount the fact that you’re probably acquiring the wisdom to achieve goals and dreams far beyond what you can possibly imagine today.
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I used to laugh with my apple picking cohorts about the metaphorical use of catching waves and real life:
- Waiting for the right wave is like waiting for the right woman.
Sometimes you see a good one from far away but she doesn't turn out so great up close.
Sometimes you see two of them and you miss both because you can't decide which one you want.
Sometimes you jumpt the gun, go for her too hard and she ends up wiping you out.
This is a great post Srini. Your blog really gives me strength and I just want to thank you for taking the time to put your words to the blogosphere.
SALUD
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