It’s nothing.

A few years back I had finished a long term tenure with the Ex-Pat Chamber of Commerce and was looking for another similar role after the ‘said’ organisation announced it’s impending relocation to Brussels.

Now, going back 12yrs I was confident of a new assignment with a similar organisation, a familiar role and simply bided my time. I contacted one or two agencies and sat back waiting for the ‘offers’ to come by.  I figured that in three or four months I could transfer all my contact and all I’d learned and move amongst a familiar network once more – as if nothing had happened at all.

Twelve months arrived without any interest, then 14 came and went and I found myself chasing shadows with ‘specialist recruiters’ and the limited and much oversubscribed ‘vacancies’ that vaguely offered an opportunity to shine.  I wouldn’t say that I was worried, although after eighteen months I was now considering working on settling for diversity, facing up to the fact that ‘familiar’ was not going to be my next move – I had to start with a blank canvas, leave the comfort zone of what I knew – start with nothing.

About this time a friend suggested I visit a local networking even, something which might ‘do me good’ and ‘get me out of my own mind.’  I said yes and agreed to meet Bob later that evening. On the way I was visiting the local automatic bank teller.

I’d never been in a position when I found myself ‘broke’ … although the message as I requested my withdrawal now spelt it out – ‘funds unavailable.’ Starting at nothing was one thing, existing on it was another and this moment took me aback and hit me hard.

Needless to say, I did meet up with Bob (over a soda water) and discussed my plight with him when after a while he introduced me to an acquaintance who happened to be heading up a Govt., funded drug rehabiliation unit. It so happens they were looking for a Trainer who could manage a programme of the dangers and awareness to the harms of substance abuse. It did not take me long to confirm that I was interested, so we set up a meeting at his office next day which led to a 4 month delivery cycle.  It was a start.

Some way into the new role, after business one wet December evening I suggested to ‘dear wife’ that I was on my way out to pick up a bottle of ‘favourite Shiraz’ – would you like anything?  It was a short walk to the convenience store and the rain did not bother me too much. On the way I saw a familiar face coming toward me …

“Hi George” I called as my near neighbour approached, almost colliding with the chap.  There was a short exchange of pleasantries although at the time I did feel that George was not acting his usual buoyant self – I also noticed that he’d beaten me to the off-licence.

The next couple of weeks were fulfilling and very busy on the project. I had certainly not given up hope of moving back into a similar ‘comfortable role’ I was used to, although I was grateful for this hiatus in my search for the ideal in life.

The training I was charged to deliver one evening, 7-9pm was to a group who were unknown to us, until the last minute … except for tonight. I was given the expected attendance sheet and saw a list of names – amongst them was George Parks.

Sure enough, a band of six ‘offenders’ arrived, one being my near neighbour and all accompanied by community police officers.  This was going to be tough I thought to myself, sure enough, George saw me and immediately broke down.

Little did I know beforehand, George and his wife were having a tough time, he had been made redundant and her health suffered and all was not as it should be. George had picked up with his drinking and included a ‘recreational powder’ to accompany this.  At nearly 50 years of age, married for 25 years, this was awful time for them and the situation was not improving.

Eventually George stayed with the programme of three weeks and I came to know understand him well.  Both he and his wife moved on from their problems and opted for a quite place on the coast after selling his home, the health of Mrs Parks improved and the pair are much happier as a result.

My lesson from this was pretty easy really.  I have always known that networking is an antidote for many ills, whether business or personal – we all find different answers when meeting new people and talking through our needs and wants, our offer in life.

People really are the key to getting us where we wish to be and we should never be afraid of the ‘nothing’ because that ‘nothing’ can inspire us to leave behind our doubts and insecurities and just like George Parks and myself … move on to better things.

Learn from the past, start with nothing, create what you desire and GO!


Published by charlie kenny

I love the coast and in particular, the area in which I live, the North East of England. It's an uncomplicated life, for the past ten years I've been away from the 'big smoke' and I consider the decision to relocate my business to the country has been the best move of my career. I write and have a lifetime of experience in publishing and personal development, I consider myself a specialist in helping my clients with memoirs - that could be a biography, or simply bringing a diary to life. I tend not to advertise my business, word of mouth has always been kind so it's no surprise that I do spend a couple of days per week networking. Peer collaboration can be very rewarding. Therefore if you'd like to join me any Wednesday midday or Thursday morning coffee, please get in touch, I'd love to meet you and perhaps help in any way possible. Thank you for stopping by the website. engage, develop, grow ... with Go!

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