When it comes to my professional work life, those who know
what I do for a living, knows that I work in a dog-eat-dog, back-stabbing, cut-throat
industry. Yet, after almost 14 years being a corporate slave that started out
in Singapore with several years’ exposure to the various markets in Asia
Pacific, and in the last 7 years being exposed to Thailand exclusively, I am
still here.
It still is a tough industry to crack, and I don’t necessarily
love every aspects of my job. But, if there is one thing I absolutely love to
do, it has got to be training and mentoring.
I am a training junkie – I love being trained and I love
giving training. And in the last year or so, that role has evolved to something
even bigger to being a workshop facilitator for a group of at least 25 people
per time. It is a role I immensely enjoyed that I wish I can do it full-time.
Years ago, I probably would be peeing in my pants if I have
to speak up in front of so many people. These days, I do it like it is second
nature and I do it with ease.
This was me last week as one of the speakers and facilitator
of an awards workshop. I have done this for 3 straight years now, and for some
reason, it felt a little bit more special this time round. I don’t know why
that was, and if I were to hazard a guess, it is likely that the confidence I
exude these days probably grew with my age at 3X and the life-stage I am in at
present.
Training, like motherhood, in essence, is a thankless job. Yet,
nothing feels more fulfilling than being able to impart the knowledge to the
younglings in my industry and then seeing them succeed later on in life. Funnily
enough though, I don’t quite remember my whole presentation.
But if there was one thing I distinctly remembered from the
workshop that day on attention-grabbing headline by one of the trainers was
this:
I almost died laughing!
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