Maybe it’s like riding a bicycle. You don’t easily forget what you did for
years. I’ve now been retired 10 months. Yikes. That’s the longest I’ve not
worked since, well, since I can remember.
I knew I missed work – doing work that matters, the
camaraderie of colleagues, and the feeling you have with creative people
working together that the whole can really exceed the sum of the participants.
With Keith Holloway during an NTSB board meeting. |
That wasn’t just a feeling. It happened a lot, especially in
my last job with the remarkable communications team at the National
Transportation Safety Board.
Enjoying work is rare.
It wasn’t always that way during my
40 years in the full-time workforce. And, enjoying work is not the norm. An
article on “Why You Hate Work" in the June 1, 2014, Sunday Review section of The New York Times cites 30 percent of employees in America feel
engaged.
Employee engagement was trendy ten years ago when one
of my bosses brought in the Gallup organization to conduct its Q12®
employee-engagement survey. My pilot and
engineer colleagues (mostly ISTJs on the Myers-Briggs Type Indicator) were
shocked to be asked whether they had a best friend at work. I was a bit unsettled, too, but once I left that job and found a best friend
at work I better understood the question.
Yes, doing work that matters makes a difference, as does
having a supportive supervisor, work-life balance, a best friend, and also being valued –
monetarily and for your contributions.
That’s what mattered a lot to me as a writer, being valued
for my unique contributions and being able to make them. And, that’s what I
wonder about in retirement. Do I still have it? After nearly a year away from work, am I still able to contribute
something useful to the conversation, to the project, to the product?
I got “it” back this week with my client that I brought with
me into retirement. She had set up a conference call with a graphic designer, a web
developer, herself, and me, the content provider. Our task: brainstorm for the client’s new, actually
first, website. It was one of those great brainstorming sessions with ideas,
wisecracks, more wisecracks, better ideas, and getting more done in one hour
than you expected could be accomplished in an initial meeting.
It was fun.
That’s what I miss about work. I don’t miss big egos, self-importance,
make-work, “administrivia” (electronic time cards, leave requests, weekly
reports, etc.), dry cleaning bills, the alarm clock, and the lack of time. I do
miss collaborating with smart and creative people and getting my batteries
charged by high-energy people. My last boss was a potent power source. When she
was away I always felt as if I needed to go plug in somewhere, like a cellphone,
to get recharged.
Now, in retirement I need alternate ways and people to
charge my batteries. I am finding my way through new friends and physical activity and volunteer work. But, this week with my favorite (okay, only) client I got a
big charge from some bright people. It was like getting a fix at a
recharging station for my client's assignment and for my volunteer work.
That’s what they call a “win-win” in the working
world. Now I just call it fun.
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