who am I and what am I doing?

Between May 24th and May 27th I moved into a new place and started a new job. 

That means I wake up in an unfamiliar room and spend the rest of my day in a different unfamiliar room with unfamiliar people.  I walk gray halls making eye contact with strangers, bound to them only by the security badges we wear that allow us access to company rooms.  I don’t know their lingo yet.  I don’t know their positions or reputations.  My brain is a blank slate when I’m at work.

Although I’ve been working full time for the last five years, this job makes me feel as though I’m actually in the rat race.  I sit in traffic each morning and evening.  My fellow commuters wear bland business-casual attire and yawn.  Between traffic jams, I sit in a light gray cubicle with a flourescent light above me. I have an extension and drink out of water coolers. 

The neat part is that I have a decent position within the company, so I get a decent amount of respect when I’m introduced to new co-workers.  There are only four people in this Human Resources department, so I make up a quarter of the group.  Right now my name is “new girl in HR.” 

At my complex I’m sure my name is “new girl in 1402.” 

Both my new job and new place are improvements, which is why I’ve decided to make the changes.  I’m movin’ on up…and out of my comfort zones from the last five years.  For me, who gravitates to routines, I’m struggling to maintain my sense of identity. 

Whether or not I liked it, I was able to find a part of my identity in what I did everyday.  People knew who I was, I knew what I was doing and what I was going to do next.  But now, being a novice in both my occupation and location, I can’t help but flounder a bit.  It’s self-imposed discomfort.

But intermittently I’ll catch perspective and my heart is quieted.  I have family and friends and a God who loves me indefinitely.  He doesn’t care if I know the new software program or worry if I can afford higher rent.  I could go limp and still be good enough.

Tomorrow starts my second week.  I know I’ll have a different take on things by next Sunday because I’ll be more entrenched and possibly may even be more than “the new girl” to my colleagues.  But I wanted to record this moment because I don’t identify enough with my job yet to make it me — I’m more myself without a job title slapped on. 




2 Responses to “who am I and what am I doing?”

  1. June 2, 2008 at 8:01 pm


    I pray that this week is a wonderful one at your new job! It can be nerve racking but I pray that it is exciting too!

    Be blessed!

  2. 2 Jennifer
    July 7, 2008 at 8:13 am

    Kari – Wow! It’s awesome that you shared what you did. I loved reading it and the pictures are great – giving us perspective. How are things going?

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