kakashi007
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I'm a 33 year old single mom working in corporate America. I've always been a hard worker & recognized as such. At my last job, my director told me "I've never seen someone come in and make such a financial impact as you did in such a short time (around 9 months after I started)." He directly attributed 25 million on our P&L to me. Then at my job now I was nominated for their highest recognition award only 7 months in.
And then I had a complete nervous system breakdown when I realized I'd reached my glass ceiling.
I'm African American and there's many barriers there that still need to be addressed. I've experienced directly many micro aggressions and flat out racist things. I've walked by my leaders and would say hi & they literally walked right by me as if they don't see me. I've been told to work harder even while doing more output than my white counterparts. My company is headquartered in a city that is 50% African American, yet none of my 42 leaders are African American.
My body is also shaped in a way that doesn't fit well in suits, and any level above me has to wear suits.
Then I'm limited as a single mom. I'm already at my max working 40-50 hours a week. I've worked well over that time as well. It leaves me severely exhausted after traveling and no time to be more than a militant robot when I get home to get everything done before bedtime. On the weekends I was exhausted and drank/slept my life away.
My breakdown led me to realize I can't give anymore to my career and have to give up climbing the corporate ladder. In a way it's one of the best things to happen to me. Now I get to focus on what truly matters to me. I've stopped drinking and have started to build my relationship back up with my daughter. I've stopped selling my soul to climbing an impossible ladder, and started reclaiming what makes me happy.
I could be a great contributor at higher levels, but the system/structure isn't set up for someone like me. Their loss.
And then I had a complete nervous system breakdown when I realized I'd reached my glass ceiling.
I'm African American and there's many barriers there that still need to be addressed. I've experienced directly many micro aggressions and flat out racist things. I've walked by my leaders and would say hi & they literally walked right by me as if they don't see me. I've been told to work harder even while doing more output than my white counterparts. My company is headquartered in a city that is 50% African American, yet none of my 42 leaders are African American.
My body is also shaped in a way that doesn't fit well in suits, and any level above me has to wear suits.
Then I'm limited as a single mom. I'm already at my max working 40-50 hours a week. I've worked well over that time as well. It leaves me severely exhausted after traveling and no time to be more than a militant robot when I get home to get everything done before bedtime. On the weekends I was exhausted and drank/slept my life away.
My breakdown led me to realize I can't give anymore to my career and have to give up climbing the corporate ladder. In a way it's one of the best things to happen to me. Now I get to focus on what truly matters to me. I've stopped drinking and have started to build my relationship back up with my daughter. I've stopped selling my soul to climbing an impossible ladder, and started reclaiming what makes me happy.
I could be a great contributor at higher levels, but the system/structure isn't set up for someone like me. Their loss.