I don’t know when it happened that we became such good
friends, but one day when I had been working for her for a few months she
invited me to her family’s Easter egg hunt with my kiddo and husband. We just
seemed to fit right in.
My agency had three people quit at the same time and I
quickly applied for one of the positions because I would be getting a promotion
to a job equivalent to my boss’ position in another county and it would be
permanent. My boss supported me fully, she even recommended me for the
position. I was hired right away!
My new county was different, but I was now working in the
administration building. It was a big change, being the boss and being in a new
county that I had never worked in or lived in.
I started off rocky with my assistant, I felt like she
didn’t like me very much; I couldn’t blame her though, I mean, I was only with
the agency three and a half months and was her boss after she had been there
for three years; not to mention I was younger than her children. My first week,
one of the senior workers quit when she only had twenty days left of her
working there. My first client yelled at me. I was supposed to oversee three
counties and couldn’t connect in two of them. Things were not going all that
well.
Through everything, my former boss, Marilyn kept in touch,
we saw each other at meetings and she was always just a phone call away. Soon,
I started connecting with my other two senior workers and my assistant. I
became friends with them all. Working for the same agency, under the same
bosses, we started to be able to connect at work. But it suddenly became more
than that.
My former boss, my friend, my confidant, Marilyn received a
job offer she could not pass up recently and sadly, she put in her two week
notice. Today was her last day and I could not help but feel a twinge of pain
as she would no longer be my lunch buddy when we had all staff meetings. I am
happy for her, I am excited that she is about to start a new chapter in her
life though.
Tonight we had dinner together and it felt so final. She
will be in my life still, we have become forever friends in the short year and
a half that I have been with the agency, but I feel saddened by our loss.
So this leaves me wondering when my coworkers became like
family to me? When did I begin to love this woman and feel like she is one of
my best friends? When did my assistant grow on me to the point where I feel her
pain when she is having a hard time with things? Where I want to defend her
when I think our boss has treated her unfairly? When did my senior workers
become close enough to me that they offer to loan me money if I need it or a
place to sleep if I have a fight with my spouse? When did I become so connected
to these people?
In saying goodbye to Marilyn, who had been with the agency
almost nine years, I realized that she too had formed these bonds with her
coworkers as well. It must be even harder to have these bonds for nine years
and have to say goodbye. How am I going to handle it when it happens? My senior
workers will be leaving me in a few short months as their contracts will be up
and it seems almost impossible to say goodbye to them now.
I have never had a job for that long and the jobs I have had
for any length of time, I never really connected the same as I do where I am at
now. I mean, I had friends, and some of them are still my friends on social
media; but working where I work and doing the job I do, it gives me a lot of
time to talk and be personal and make connections on different levels with
people, I just feel like the connections are different. Only one time before
did I have such a strong familial bond with a boss or coworker and it pained me
to say goodbye but overjoys me when I can speak to her on occasion.
So this leads me to question where do these bonds come from?
Why do we attach ourselves to others like this? Why is it we can love our
coworkers like family and yet some of our family we barely speak to? What is it
with our society that we go to work and spend more time with our work family
than we do with our regular families?
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