Do you ever have that moment in your life where you stop for a moment and try to measure up what it is that you do each day? A moment perhaps that you look back over a given period of time and try to determine what you accomplished or if in fact you accomplished anything at all? Then again maybe it is a moment where you can evaluate the path you’ve walked or jogged or crawled and you can see how far you’ve come from where you started.
I am there today, that mandatory time of year where I am requested to provide ‘input’ into my accomplishments over the last 12 months. The time when my abilities (and therefore myself) am defined to a few hundred words or less bullet point style. I am encouraged to ‘brag’ about my accomplishments, to list the highs, point out my successes and while I am grateful for the opportunity to provide my own input as a baseline to begin for my manager…this process is never easy.
I know what I do each day. I spend 8 hours (and sometimes more) giving my energy for my ‘customers.’ I am in a policy and procedure management type role and so customers seems a bit ambiguous, but that is what they are. They are my ‘customers’ in need of an answer or a solution to the many problems they face as created by the policies put in place.
I am a fixer.
Putting I am a fixer on a bullet point and calling it done just does not justify the time I put into what I do. It feels like I am reaching if I list the million and one different issues I have addressed over the last 12 months and while there are big projects in the mix…I have to wonder if perhaps those were not enough. In the end I send the information feeling inefficient in what I do and wondering how to streamline my processes to regain some of the time I must have lost along the way.
Today it was a performance review that caused me to stop and consider my journey, but this is no different that any other journey we take in life. In relationships we stop and take stock of where we are and if we are succeeding. In parenthood we measure ourselves against our children’s happiness/success/independence/etc. Always moving forward, always studying the past…but where and how is true success defined in the end is always just ahead?