LA Ogren

Caddywhompus

My life has never been absent of adventure. Since I can remember, simply living, going about my daily routines, things happen….yes…all on their own things happen….with no assistance from myself. So, occasionally, I will share some of my adventures for good community building. After all, if you can’t laugh at crazy, you might as well be six feet under.

Thanks to Urban Dictionary, Caddywhompus is understood as “crooked, uneven, broken, ass-backwards and sideways,” which explains a recent Sunday I survived. Some back-story includes my seven year old son that I co-parent with his mother in New Hampshire.  Any opportunity presented to have him I travel the distance between New Jersey and New Hampshire; a full eight hour day of driving.

This particular Sunday I was returning to New Hampshire and was half-way through Connecticut, around the Bridgeport area, when I caught a flat. Yes, you catch a flat because life only throws curve-balls when your not looking, and apparently I am never looking. Thank the heavens for my thick skull right! Sitting in the car, my son sharing a puzzled look with me as if to say “I’m hungry, fix the tire so we can get something to eat.”  Feeling relieved, I remembered renewing my AAA membership the week earlier from when my van broke down in Trenton. However, basic membership only covers the first three miles for any tow; the rate for each additional mile after the first three is $4. I located a Pep boys 2.5 miles away which was golden! Tow the car to Pep boys, change the tire, and continue route within an hour! “Hold on son, your daddy’s a genius, just sit there and take some notes!”

I strongly recommend having a AAA membership if you don’t have one already. 15 minutes after making the service call the wrecker arrives. With a smile on my face, hiking up my big boy pants I shake hands with the wrecker driver, then things start going not as planned….He asked for my id. “Sure thing!”, “Right away I have it right he..rrre….errr….ahhh.” Ya, not cool, if you have kids you feel my pain. All the running around in departure readiness, having essential documentation is generally not something thought of when preparing long distance trips. We do think of, however, essentials to pacify the little ones; movies, Ipods, Ipads, kindles….whatever. The driver assures me he needs a photo identification to ensure that I am a AAA member…..as if another AAA member parked in my exact location, driving the exact make and model of the car that I am driving (which was provided to the AAA service representative with my license plate) had called for a wrecker….

This is where things started to get interesting. After tossing about some solutions to the driver like “hey, simple mistake, however I can assure you I am a AAA member, let me call AAA and verify my membership with you”, and “my seven year old son is in the car and hungry, he must of done something with my license….” that one always works right?! Look at him, he is grinning at you…..”Sorry, if you don’t have an Id I will need to cancel the service call; but! But! if you would like I can install your spare which would cost you $40.”

“I can change a tire myself thank you” I snorted while opening the truck to reveal my spare….with a hole in it, “Do you happen to have a spare, spare laying around?!” With a stupid wrecker driver stare he just stood there, waiting. “So let me understand the situation clearly”, “What do you normally bill AAA for a service charge, $300? Your arguing with me on the side of I-95 as if you don’t need $300 and you are about to leave a Marine Veteran and his seven year old son, stranded, on the side of the road, I have this right?”

While walking a way he throws back a quick “yup”, hops in his wrecker and drives off. Myself still holding the spare tire with a what-the-hell-just-happened look on my face. “Buddy, you see that, he just drove off!” Seven year olds are precious, my son is now in the back seat looking at me through the rear windshield with one of the biggest grins I have ever seen grace his face. All I can do is nod with pursed lips at what just transpired.

What would you do in this situation?! Stranded on the side of an interstate, cars whizzing by you, no spare, no wrecker. Do what I do, sip your Red bull, throw the hazards on, reverse and hit the next exit! Through the off ramp into the next stop light, to my right I notice another driver looking at me perplexed. I wave and drive on through the next several lights sipping my Red bull, blasting Miranda Lambert’s Gunpowder & Lead driving caddywhompus through the streets of Bridgeport looking for a tire repair shop; both myself and my son with full on grins.

If you have never been to Bridgeport, the demographic is predominately African-American. Imagine a white guy driving around the streets of your city with his hazards on, a flat tire, sipping Red bull through a straw and blasting country music; what would you think is going on?! Several finger-pointings’, bewildered looks, and a couple of laughs later I come upon a small shanty like gas station where none of the attendants spoke English. No problem, like the citizens of Bridgeport had shown me, I point to the guy in overalls and then point to the tire. The attendant nods and even tosses a thumbs up. 15 minutes later and $40 dollars poorer we are back on the road to New Hampshire without further incident.

Employment: Identifying the Segment War

I am unemployed. Being unemployed is not a self-defining event, though, to those going through the experience it feels like a definition. Unemployed. Un-…unhinged, unshaven, unclean, un-caffeinated. Unemployment doesn’t need to be as nasty as it sounds! Embrace your unemployed self, become one with unemployment! Shake fists and jeer; enjoy having the excuse to not shower or shave for weeks; hell with laundry and dishes I’m unemployed!! and I like it!

Truth is, unemployment is fun for about a week. Till you actually start trying to become un-unemployed. This is when you feel the real unemployed self and if you pay attention you may learn a thing or two about yourself. And have fun in the process!

The unemployed typically start off being positive, “I just need to get another job, simple!” So we dust off our resume, make some calls. A week passes, crickets……”I’ve been here before, just need to be more aggressive”, or “I haven’t been that proactive in my employment search.” Sprinkle on some self-doubt and turn to….Second week, still more crickets……..by this time if you have done it right you tell yourself you have seriously near 500 applications out there but in reality maybe 50; if your crazy you could hit 100. Possibly have some response, even a couple of phone interviews, maybe even an actual person-2-person but nothing serious. By the third week its full on panic mode…..”oh god, I will never work again”. “what is wrong with me that I can’t even get a call back?!” Do what I do, increase productivity, I am up to 4 20 oz Red bulls a day. Shave half your face, spike half your hair; put on your best looking button down shirt (starched of course) and a blazer but no slacks!! Walk around in your skivvies. Being unemployed is all about attitude and conviction right? I’ve always wanted to work half-dressed! ….

After the first month of raw unadulterated shotgunning my resume across the digital universe I figure something has to stick right? One can not possibly dole out that much data and it not even have one accidentally land upon the right desk in front of the right hiring manager, the universe isn’t that cruel! Yet two months in, here I sit; still in that same button down shirt (now wrinkled and stained), same blazer, and my face hair resembling half of ZZ Top. With my coffee in one hand and a Red bull in the other, I remind myself a lesson is about to enter stage right, and that excites me!

Whenever I find the opportunity to learn, I seize it. I have found that this makes most people uncomfortable because to learn requires one to embrace change. I remember a quote from a book by Richard Bach: “In order to live free and happily, you must sacrifice boredom.” If I wasn’t completely bored and loathing my last job I would still be employed…understanding this makes me feel a bit better about myself and my situation; I am not helpless or incompetent,  I simply want change. Knowing this is empowering! With all the self-doubt and confusion that comes with being unemployed, going back to what you know gives the necessary footing to endure the change and all the wonderful turbulence that comes with!

Let’s explore this concept a bit more. I truly believe that  whenever one experiences loss, change is right around the corner. Some loss is big, and some small; and the same applies to the size of change. Fair to say that loss and change are interrelated, so where does gain come into play? Back-burner that question for now. Accept that change is a constant in life, some change is by choice, as in my choice to get fired and some choice is not;  thrust upon us seemingly out of nowhere. What we do with the change is a defining aspect of ourselves. Understand that the change is an opportunity to enhance your quality of life, to embrace a better version of yourself, but not before enduring the nasty uncomfortable experience of change. Seriously, who enjoys walking around half-dressed, half shaved, and half caffeinated? Life is to be experienced fully!

Revisit the question, where does gain come into play? The gain comes from the work you do in changing. Consider that you hate your job so you quit, or in my case, get fired but you don’t do the work and you don’t change but you get another job. I am willing to bet my left toe that the job you just were hired for is no different from the job you just left. Doubtless, you will enjoy the same miserable experiences but this time ask yourself, “why in hell did I leave my last job for this job?” A profound and relevant question, why did you do that to yourself? One could accurately define this behavior insane, repeating the same miserable cycle; worse yet, you have wasted precious time. Time, and what we do with it, is all we have in life. Don’t wast it with being unhappy. The gain is equatable to happiness, but happiness never comes without hard work, sweat, some tears, and maybe a little blood. Own it, this is your life we are talking about.

Change would be less scary if one knew how to navigate the unpleasantness I would think. Where others run screaming from any possible sniff of change, there is me, running in like toward change. Why is that? I  can attest, first, to having an unwavering commitment to never being bored, or miserable, or insane because I have the understanding, power, and ability  to change, and so does everyone else, including you. It begins with embracing the loss and understanding of one-self, than commit to the change that is about to come.

Understanding that change is an opportunity to learn more about life, our environment, and our-self, doesn’t sound so bad, right? And the guarantee that on the back side of change there is new and exciting and the real potential for happiness; at least a happiness we have yet to enjoy.

Consider this change management. Like everything else in life change is a process. True that we may not always see the change coming but we can all identify being in the middle of the storm cloud. If you have trouble envisioning the storm cloud, think of me in all my half-clothed, half-shaved, and half-caffeinated wonderfulness! Segment the change experience: pre-change, mid-change, and post-change.

The pre-change segment is where you quickly pass through relief (if what you are coming from is that bad, and it often is), freedom, and relaxation; into panic, fear, and doubt. Accept that the you are on the brink of something new and ready yourself by remembering your core-self. What you value, what you believe in, where you have come from and what you have done. I like reading, writing and consuming caffeine. I believe in courage, honor, integrity. I survived five years in the Marines to endure another three in the Army. I have achieved both my undergraduate and graduate degrees. This change segment is necessary to give you direction during the mid-change segment. Accept the fact your life is about to change, remind yourself what makes you, you; and consider your achievements that have undoubtedly been awarded through other difficult life changes. And lastly, commit to the experience of change.

The mid-change segment is the “storm” so many refer to. Here is where we lose our old self and find our new self. Messy and uncomfortable because; raw emotional chaos is intense. Embrace the crazy! You will have something to look back on and laugh at! The work is in reflection of the change event. In my particular change event, my job. Each change management process is unique to the situation and to the individual so start by presenting yourself appropriate questions to pursue answers for. Review the questions I laid out for my own change management session:

  • What made the change necessary?
  • Why was the old job so miserable?
  • Why was I so miserable doing the job?
  • What was my employer doing to make a miserable experience?
  • What did I feel was missing from the professional experience?

Process each question to you feel you have a solid understanding. What made my change necessary? I hated everything about what I was doing. I was angry, and increasingly so. I was hostile, edgy, occasionally disrespectful. My performance trailed off and I developed a healthy dose of I don’t care. I learned that I do not want to be angry, especially at my work. I don’t want to be hostile or edgy. That I want to exceed performance expectations and of course, treat others with respect. The new me will emulate these things in the next opportunity.

Why was the old job so miserable? This is a critical question and don’t hold back! Here is where you rant and rave and get those emotions out so that you can identify them and work them to their origins. I worked as a collections guy so having difficult discussions all day long was the job. Getting cursed at, threatened, hung-up on not only from the customer but from my supervisors! My job is to get people to pay, if they didn’t pay, I failed at the job, no excuses. Long hours, 50 or more a week. Sitting for long periods of time just calling people to get them to pay. Justifying why people aren’t paying to my supervisors without sounding incompetent. Lack of leadership and integrity among colleagues and supervisors. Lack of self-respect and the receiving of respect from colleagues and supervisors. Lack of recognition for hard work, dedication, and superior performance is necessary for professional enjoyment. Take a break. Good hard work here. You just made a list for all the things you do want in your next opportunity.

I want in my next opportunity:

  • Not to work more than 40 hours a week
  • Not to be cursed at, threatened, or hung-up on by customers
  • To be respected by my colleagues and supervisors
  • To not sit for hours calling people for money
  • To receive respect from my colleagues and supervisors
  • To be recognized for my hard work, dedication, and superior performance
  • To be compensated fairly based upon my professional value to the organization
  • To have solid leadership and direction from my supervisors

I meshed some of the questions together for time sake, but it is a process. Work the process till you feel 1) better about the situation and yourself, and 2) a plausible direction to pursue. This is a skill, to process information, means that you need to learn how to process the process……it takes time and you will get better with practice.

Welcome to post-change, where you can begin to enjoy the gain! Though I am still without work, I know that I will not be unemployed forever. I also know that my next job will be far more fulfilling than my last because I understand what made the last so horrible. I will remain vigilant to the things that made the last job turn into a nightmare and what my reactions were. Already I feel much better about my situation, I feel empowered, I feel positive, I feel assured that my next opportunity will fulfill me greater than all previous opportunities. I feel relieved and with more focus and less panic which will help in opportunity selection.

Understanding change is a war with the self; navigate the war zone  through change management by identifying your segments and your chances for personal growth will become a reality; so to will your happiness.

And remember above all else, stay frosty.

Semper Fidelis,

LA Ogren