
Over the past 18 months I have poored my heart and soul into supporting a large medical practice with their technology needs. I had worked long nights, days, weekends, and even changed family plans to meet the needs of this group. in the end I found that people whom I had come to know as my friends were actually corporate managers of filth that actually see others as numbers. They had lost the intimacy of working together for a common goal and had subjected themselves to the bottom line... money. People cutting salaries of others to meet "budget requests" only to enable themselves to be provided raises at the end of the day. Physicians tightening the budgets of department managers to only give themselves a rather large percentage increase on a 6 figure salary. Is this the only place in the world this is going on today? No. I am sure each of you could send me a story of such equivocal value based on your own experiences in the past few months.
At the end of the day my "friends" ask that I go without the time to say good bye to any of the staff I had come to know and support. Many of them have shared times of distress, new additions to their own families, time of happiness, time of sadness. Genuine people that deserved a common heart felt goodbye. I think it was the shame of those that directed the meeting to advise me of my last day that knew they had made a mistake but it was too late. As I walked out the door I held my head high and knew that they will never find a better connection than what they found in me.

“Aim for success, not perfection. Never give up your right to be wrong, because then you will lose the ability to learn new things and move forward with your life.”
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