It confused me at first but I see now why people did not greet with me a hug and a jump for joy when I told them I was embarking on my first run in to retail. What people knew that I did not, is retail is grueling. The long hours, the throbbing knees, and the inflaming feet after an eight hour shift are more than words can describe.
On top of that there are the hot flashes while I hustle in and out of the fitting room. Come to think of it, hustle is mild compared to the chaos that takes place after a customer dumps a pile of the same t-shirt in five different colors onto my arms as if I have nothing better to do with time then wait on them.
I have learned that my hard work and perseverance are counteracted by my minor achievements after working a long shift.
For example, I got another Gap card this week which granted me praise from my fellow employees as well as putting a smile on my face. Then there are the foreign traveler's who stroll through the store willing to buy practically anything because its cheaper in the United States then in their countries.
My favorite moment of this past week has been helping a 6 foot 2 girl gain the confidence to trying on every jean we have in the store. Seeing her face when she fit like a glove into our Long and Lean jean was the high of my week.
I realize that my true calling in life is helping people. It pleases me to assist them in anyway I can. I think that as long as I get excited when I help someone,it means I am happy right where I am in life.
The day that feeling changes, is the day I move onto something new.
For now, it is safe to say retail does makes me feel fulfilled and positive about what I do on a daily basis.
Tuesday, September 15, 2009
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