Journal Journal: Job-related whiney angst
My job is getting to me. I don't have a specific list of complaints, just a hodgepodge of nebulous emotional crap. Angst. I hate angst. Even worse than angst is people who whine about their angst in blogs nobody reads. However, I've been mulling it over this evening and I want to commit it to text while it's still fresh in my mind.
Basically, I've lost confidence. Not in my ability, but in my job security. I'm feeling redundant. I've been robbed of my area of expertise with the hiring of two other web designers. I now have to compete for work and praise and favor with two other guys who essentially do the same thing I do. It's a shitty position to be in.
Today my manager was meeting with the head marketroid. These are two people I need to please: my manager because he's the one who divvies up tasks and the marketroid because he has the power to approve or reject everything I do. So do I suck up to my manager who I deal with on a daily basis, or do I suck up to the marketroid who can create more work for me to do? I made a spontaneous decision which may have been the wrong one.
I needed to ask my manager a quick question which , at the time, couldn't really wait, so I politely poked my head in the door and asked and was about to leave when I made my foolish choice. I saw they were looking at some of the pages I've been working on and thought they might want my input, so I hung around for a few minutes, not at all expecting that the meeting would continue for another two hours. In fact, I wasn't even sure it was a real meeting, I at first assumed it was just two guys chatting.
Within about 10 minutes it became clear that this was indeed an actual meeting but by then it was too late to extract myself. The marketroid had engaged me in the conversation and it would have been rude to bail out as if I didn't value his opinions. I got sucked into a meeting that I hadn't been invited to and didn't even really want to be part of, I had only wanted to remind the marketroid of my existence and talent and make sure he knew that *I* had done the work he was looking at. I wanted a few moments of approval and praise and credit then I would be on my way. But I got sucked in wound up pissing off my boss.
Two grueling hours later the meeting was over. I never even sat down and had been trying all along to find a pause in the discussion to pull myself out of the room. My manager took me aside and said "I'm quite annoyed with you. You just invited yourself to a two hour meeting. There's other work you haven't been doing. If I want you in a meeting I'll invite you." But I didn't really mean to invite myself I just got sucked in, I didn't know it was a real meeting when I poked my head in the door, in fact I had nothing else to work on anyway, and dammit I *should* have been in that meeting to begin with because they were reviewing *my* work.
But I didn't argue. I had screwed up and I admitted it. I needed to ask the question but I shouldn't have stayed beyond that. And my manager's annoyance is like a harsh spanking, like the crushing disapproval of a father. I hate this feeling.
And it's all because I'm not confident that my job is secure. If I knew where I stood I wouldn't have shoved my nose in that office and tried to impress anyone. I wouldn't have injected my pearls of wisdom because I wouldn't feel like I have something to prove.
Six months ago I was the only designer on the team. Anything that had to do with a pixel went across my desk. I was the domain expert on HTML, CSS, Photoshop, iconography, logo design, page layout, browser compatability, navigation, usability, accessability and aesthetics. I was valuable and essential, critically instrumental in the future success of the site. Now I'm just another pixeljockey and I don't even have any programming skills to fall back on.
So I have to do my best to carve myself a niche, to find some new domain to be the expert in. I've been campaigning for more standards-compliance and cleaner markup. I've been chiming in with opinions and critiques of the other designers' work, using the kind of bullshit marketing terminology I hate. Buzzphrases like "conversion rates" and "revenue impact" and "cross-media branding." I have to make myself vital again.
Later this month will be my one year anniversary at this job. It's the best job I've ever had. I like the site, I like the company, I like my bosses, I like my co-workers, I even like my cubicle. This job is pretty much the only good thing in my life right now and I simply don't know what I would do if I lost it. So maybe I'm overcompensating and trying too hard. I shouldn't have horned into that meeting. I should have just kept my mouth shut and my head down and just do what I'm told and hope against hope that I'm not on the block when the next round of layoffs comes along. I should have trusted my manager to make sure I got credit for the work I've done.
So what to do next... Another project is kicking off next week (or rather resuming after a short hiatus while contracts were being haggled). I need to really shine on this one. I need to impress the decision-makers with my work instead of my opinions. I need to tone down my attitude and fit in and redeem myself in the eyes of my manager. And I need to stop angsting out over this shit.