It's understandable right? Most of us are required to take some sort of math course as a prerequisite for graduating high school and I don't know about you, but sitting in a warm stuffy room, staring at a sheet of paper with a question asking me what the value of (x) is, is not my idea of fun, so Friend, let me tell you, I've tried. I've tried and tried to forget, but I guess Mr X had some other plans for my life 😜
Don't get me wrong, I know for some people math is their passion, the mathematician's dream as he leaps out of bed in the morning smiling as he thinks about all the fun ways he's going to solve Py that day, the astronauts excitement as he figures out the right mathematical logic to propel him in to space. I get it, really! That being said, I am not going to lie when I say math terrifies me.
Being that I was such a passionate music lover as a child up until I graduated from university, (math not really having any baring on how well I did in my end of year vocal recital,) it was not something that I really focused on.

Some days I would be on fire, counting those thousands like there was no tomorrow, the next day I'd press the wrong button on the system charging card instead of cash making me hyperventilate and sweat uncontrollably. Needless to say it was rather stressful and nerve-racking existence but I LOVED everything else about the business, the interaction with guests, the multicultural environment and my super funny colleagues. So, I stuck with it!
I remember one day it was super busy on reception, queues out the door and a cacophony of languages all around me. I was thriving! Flanked by my two best colleagues either side of me I felt all was right in the world.

I wished the floor would open and swallow me up! Being that I was still quite new and learning the system, the guest was very understanding as I hastily refunded the extra charge. I got lucky!
I have to tell you that this wasn't the only occasion where I went in to a money situation doubting myself, doubting what I was capable of and not realising that although the environment I was in was extremely fast-paced I had the power to tell myself 'take all the time you need, Chelsea.'
Although these experiences were soul destroying and embarrassing, at times I was lucky enough to be surrounded by a supportive team and weekly live music nights, singers belting songs out like their life depended on it!
Although I didn't realise it in the moment, listening to it was like a form of therapy, especially the blues and jazz singers who would sing every Friday and Saturday night... 'Georgia, I've got you Under my Skin and Hit the Road Jack' to name of few. (Listen in 'song lists' to the left side of my blog) Whatever had happened previously in the shift no matter what I'd struggled with or how scary something had felt, I'd leave reception, wander over to where the music was and instantly start feeling better!

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"Believe in yourself, your abilities and your own potential. Never let self-doubt hold you captive. You are worthy of all that you dream of and hope for.”
― The Light in the Heart
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