The day my boss threw a landline phone at my head…
… was the first time I questioned whether the corporate ladder was really what I wanted.
Here's the thing. I was born for finance.
Even as a little girl, my dad and I talked about money and stocks.
Being the CFO, the money person, that was the dream.
So I did everything I was supposed to do. Got the MBA. Went straight into corporate. Worked my tail off inside huge international corporations and small businesses.
And I still love the work. 30+ years later.
It was all the other stuff that broke me.
80-hour weeks. Treated like a number, not a person. Bonuses tied to decisions I had zero control over. No pay increase for years and years. Sitting in traffic with the music up loud, trying to drown out the dread… time I could have spent with the people I love most.
My first vacation in a YEAR, I spent trapped in the cafeteria of the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame. Husband off having fun. Me on my laptop, because work couldn't survive one afternoon without me.
True story.
Then came the nail in the coffin.