My Favorite Part Of The Job

Sometimes I look at what I’ve done and I feel like I failed or at least didn’t succeed as much as I wanted to. When acting on the basis of these skills and attitudes, individuals have greater ability to take control of their lives and assume the role of successful women. A lot has really happened in my community with education offered to mothers. Not sure of where to get the funding to set the enterprise, and talking to series of friends for some time on the importance of the program. I currently work with an organization in Mombasa, Kenya, working with farmers who collaborate with DoTerra in outsourcing essential oils. I also manage Healing hands Foundation grants for community developments in Kenya. I would say this has been an amazing journey and I have enjoyed and cried through each and every step that I have taken to be who I am today. I consider myself as a living example of a successful woman in my community despite my personal hardship did not deter me to continue changing the approach of women and girl child. Anita is from Africa, Kenya. Once they reach the age of 12 years they are married off to men aged like their fathers, not of their choice, for the families to be paid a bride price. Anita had to fight all odds to finish her secondary level and join university to achieve her degree in Commerce. Anita has worked with a microfinance institution in Kenya where she managed Kiva loans and ensured that loans are fully funded by lenders.

In The  Closet

In The Closet

She changed many lives of poor women who could not afford to get loans from the banks to improve their lives of poverty. She also manages Healing Hands Foundation grants for community developments in Kenya. The mission of the humanitarian group is to mentor families globally through education and entrepreneurship in an effort to eliminate physical, mental, spiritual, and emotional poverty. Anita is a living example of successful women in her community who have passed through challenges. She has established adult education classes in which young women who got married at the age of 12 and did not get a chance to go through school are taught how to read and write and offered business skills. This in turn gives freedom and independence to the women who will be in a position to start their own businesses and educate their daughters to become better people in the society. My husband Justin waited for me outside my office building in our used Toyota Corolla. I had graduated from college and gone to work for a major auto manufacturer. I loved my experience, but the point finally came when my freedom mattered more than any paycheck. I had gone to college intending to graduate with a business degree so I could find an awesome corporate position and compete with any guy out there. I had achieved my goal, but found I really didn’t love corporate life the way I had imagined. I started out as a marketing assistant, responsible for lots of fun things working for a luxury brand.

Never Be Anyone Else But You

I was floored to think they were allowing someone with very little experience be in charge of moving prototypes of new cars around the country to various car shows. I sent promotional items to special corporate customers and dealership owners, and was also responsible for ordering all the trinkets and trash promotional items for our events. My favorite part of the job was coordinating competitor trades. I couldn’t believe I was being paid to drive next to the ocean with palm trees dancing all around me. It was just plain fun to drive a different brand new car every week. I was proud of myself for having landed a fantastic corporate job and making a real salary. The Idaho farm girl in me knew how to work hard, and I was pretty focused and grounded for my young age. I was awarded with a couple of promotions and continued to surprise and delight my managers. My final promotion required me to travel to 25 dealerships in a Southern California region. I spent hours driving in the company car I had personally customized with every option available. I would sit in traffic and then go visit dealerships, to consult their parts and service departments. I offered value in the form of strategizing market growth, but my real task each day was selling aftermarket parts to dealers who couldn’t afford my products but were obligated to buy whatever I was marketing.

The Blanket of Night

It was a challenging time in the auto industry, and both the manufacturer and dealers were under pressure to find profits. My days were spent fighting traffic and dealers and every night ended with me falling asleep with my laptop. The intense stress was a new experience for me. Looking back I can see anxiety had become a way of life. My salary and the company car with free gas and insurance felt like golden handcuffs, and I began to lose the joy I had found in working. A moral dilemma led me to walk into my office to resign that day. I could no longer stand the pressurized environment I was in. I wanted happiness back. I just knew I was beyond burned out and wanted my integrity to stay intact. Disillusioned by corporate jobs, I decided to become my own boss and started teaching piano lessons and selling on eBay. I didn’t let my lack of experience stop me because the drive for a bit of income mattered more. Little tiny paper pieces would sell for insane prices, and I never knew how much money each listing would produce. It was fun to see how much money the market was willing to pay for each theme. I didn’t need to make tons of money, but these two little side jobs kept me going. I had become an entrepreneur. I found a lady I trusted and had a phone call with her.