naunga
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...even though I'm not changing aviation.
Right, like I said I'm not going into aviation, but I am at the very beginnings of a pretty drastic career change.
I have loved to cook for as long as I can remember. As a child I would watch every cooking show I could find. I wished I could try out all the things I saw made, but I never considered a career as a chef. No idea why, maybe I never knew that you could be a chef. Sometimes my brain doesn't put things together like, going to a restaurant and never wondering where the food came from. So my love of cooking stayed purely personal.
Fastward to after college. I knew I didn't want to be a computer programmer (which is exactly what I am, and I hate it), but I wasn't sure what I did want to do. Something creative. So I looked into visual arts (I had a partial art minor) in school, but I don't have the temperment to sit for long hours and create detailed drawings. So what to do? I got the first good job that came along (and while I don't love it, I am greatful for it), but I also started watching TV after work and found the Food Network. It was like being a kid again, and then it hit me: wow people can make money cooking.
So I kicked it around and kicked it around. I talked with people about it. I read all about, but couldn't pull the trigger. Maybe it was the fact that I'd just gotten married to a med student (even on a decent salary that was kinda tough), but I think a large part of it was fear.
Now we fast forward to now (actually a couple months ago). I'm 29. I'll be 30 in September. One day I was sitting at my desk despising my job, and it occurred to me that I needed to do something about it before I turned 31, because I had this sense that if I didn't I never would.
So I took the leap and applied to culinary school here in Atlanta (The Art Institute of Atlanta). I just dove in. They have a weekend program that'll enable me to keep my job, so I can pay for all this.
Interestingly enough, I am extremely calm about this. In fact at times I find myself freaking out, because I'm not freaking out. I believe the reason I'm not freaking out is, because this wasn't as big a life change as I thought it would be. Maybe this was a natural progression of things. Now maybe I'm be a freaking mess when the time comes for me to quit my job and take that paycut. We'll see.
Anyhow, the point to all you hedging career changers out there is just do it. Sure there is fear initially, but plan it out, make an informed decision and you'll find like me that really there isn't anything to be a afraid of.
Just thought I'd share.
Naunga
Right, like I said I'm not going into aviation, but I am at the very beginnings of a pretty drastic career change.
I have loved to cook for as long as I can remember. As a child I would watch every cooking show I could find. I wished I could try out all the things I saw made, but I never considered a career as a chef. No idea why, maybe I never knew that you could be a chef. Sometimes my brain doesn't put things together like, going to a restaurant and never wondering where the food came from. So my love of cooking stayed purely personal.
Fastward to after college. I knew I didn't want to be a computer programmer (which is exactly what I am, and I hate it), but I wasn't sure what I did want to do. Something creative. So I looked into visual arts (I had a partial art minor) in school, but I don't have the temperment to sit for long hours and create detailed drawings. So what to do? I got the first good job that came along (and while I don't love it, I am greatful for it), but I also started watching TV after work and found the Food Network. It was like being a kid again, and then it hit me: wow people can make money cooking.
So I kicked it around and kicked it around. I talked with people about it. I read all about, but couldn't pull the trigger. Maybe it was the fact that I'd just gotten married to a med student (even on a decent salary that was kinda tough), but I think a large part of it was fear.
Now we fast forward to now (actually a couple months ago). I'm 29. I'll be 30 in September. One day I was sitting at my desk despising my job, and it occurred to me that I needed to do something about it before I turned 31, because I had this sense that if I didn't I never would.
So I took the leap and applied to culinary school here in Atlanta (The Art Institute of Atlanta). I just dove in. They have a weekend program that'll enable me to keep my job, so I can pay for all this.
Interestingly enough, I am extremely calm about this. In fact at times I find myself freaking out, because I'm not freaking out. I believe the reason I'm not freaking out is, because this wasn't as big a life change as I thought it would be. Maybe this was a natural progression of things. Now maybe I'm be a freaking mess when the time comes for me to quit my job and take that paycut. We'll see.
Anyhow, the point to all you hedging career changers out there is just do it. Sure there is fear initially, but plan it out, make an informed decision and you'll find like me that really there isn't anything to be a afraid of.
Just thought I'd share.
Naunga