
Success is About
Asking
Don't Be Afraid
Subject: Fear, Success, Motivation
By Victor Antonio
Ya Gotta Ask!
When I was in college I remember getting my
first interview opportunity. I was excited. I was also in a small panic
when I realized I didn’t have a business suit to wear given our economic
situation (i.e., food stamps, public assistance, etc.). I don’t remember
how, but we managed to scrounge up a few dollars before heading over to
Jupiter (Wal-mart of yesteryear) to pick up a cheap suit and tie. Task
one complete.
I then went over to the career center to
find out more information on the company. When I was going to college,
the Internet was just being created so I just couldn’t “Google” the
company. I went through the company prospectus and I read as much as I
could about their products and services. Task two complete.
On the way to the
interview that Friday, I had to take one bus and a train to get there
which took a little over an hour just to get there. On the way I mentally
rehearsed various scenarios of questions that would be asked. I was
having mental conversation with myself anticipating what I would say to
certain questions and what types of questions I should ask in order to
sound “intelligent”. I managed to arrive twenty minutes early and during
that time I went into overdrive on the mental preparation. I was ready!
Task three complete.
Interview time.
I walked into the manager’s office and he
closed the door behind me signaling that I was now in the ‘arena’. It was
time to get down to business. The interview started out well. The more
questions he asked the better my answers began to sound. Then I countered
with a few well-placed questions. In the back of my mind, that little
voice from within was routing me on saying, “You’re doing great! Keep it
up!” I felt schizophrenic having another voice in my head encouraging me
on while I was interviewing. The interview concluded and I left the
manager’s office feeling like I had nailed it! My ego, and my head, was
of gigantic proportions. Task four complete.
On the way back home I began to mentally go
over all aspects of the interview trying to recall every minute detail so
I could analyze it carefully. The more I mentally replayed the interview
tape in my head the better I was feeling about the eventual outcome; a
job. I’m telling you, I was on cloud nine and my big, helium inflated
head resembled a dirigible.
When I got home I was excited. My mother
was there to greet me and bore the full brunt of my exuberance. I was
talking a mile a minute. As the conversation went on my mother was
clearly excited for me. Then she asked the single question that ‘popped’
my ego-balloon, “When are they going to call to let you know if you got
the job?”
I stopped dead in my mental tracks and said,
‘I didn’t ask and they didn’t say.”
She nodded her head politely and my
excitement went from 60 to 0 in 3 seconds.
What I didn’t tell my mother was that I was
afraid to ASK when they were going to make a decision or when I could
expect to hear from them. I wanted to ask but I didn’t; I chickened out
during the interview. Task four…not completed.
Knowing that I should’ve asked and but
didn’t, really bothered me. But I reassured myself that things were fine
nonetheless and I would probably find out next week whether or not I got
the job. It was time to enjoy the weekend for now and wait for Monday to
come.
Mental Log of Events
Starting Monday:
Monday rolls around and I don’t receive a
call.
Mental State: “Well, it’s Monday. They
probably have a lot to prepare for and will most likely call me Tuesday.
Also, they probably don’t want to seem too anxious that they want me.”
Tuesday comes and goes; no call.
Mental State: “Well, maybe they’re reviewing
a few things and need to be sure before calling me.”
Wednesday comes and goes; no call.
Mental State: Concern begins to set in.
“Why haven’t they called. What could be taking them this long to
decide?” I’m a little worried but not too much.
Thursday comes and goes; no call.
Mental State: Concern now becomes anger. “I
wonder why the hell they haven’t call. I mean, damn it, the interview
went well. What more could I have said or done? What the hell is their
problem?”
Friday comes and goes; still no call.
Mental State: Anger becomes resentment. “Aw
hell, I didn’t want the damn job anyway! It would’ve probably been a
lousy job anyway.”
By the time Friday ended, I did everything
to “rationalize” why I they hadn’t call. I tried to convince myself that
it probably wouldn’t have been a great job anyway. I tell myself that it
was no big deal. But the truth was that I was angry and feeling very
resentful at the company not calling.
In hindsight, my anger at the end should not
have been directed at the company who interviewed me. It should’ve been
directed at me for not asking the key question, “When are you planning to
make a decision or when can I expect to hear from you?” Although the
outcome may have been the same (i.e., didn’t get the job), I could’ve
avoided the mental anguish of waiting all week for a call that was never
forthcoming. Worst, for the following two-three weeks I was holding out
hope that they would still call. Deep down inside I was telling myself
to expect the worse, but I was still hoping for the best.
The call never came and that experience
taught me two valuable lessons:
1)
Ignorance is not bliss. Deep
down inside there was a part of me that didn’t want to ask for fear of
getting rejected. We often times think it’s best not to know the truth
thinking somehow that ignorance is bliss. Wrong! It’s best to know the
truth no matter how painful it may be. It was actually more painful not
knowing for the next few weeks whether or not they would call. When they
didn’t, and I eventually accepted the reality that they wouldn’t, but I
also realized that I had just spent the last few weeks worried about
something I could’ve had the answer to sooner if I had only asked.
2)
I deserve an answer. I
believe the other part of the reason I didn’t ask was because I was afraid
to because I didn’t feel I had the right to ask. I saw myself as someone
begging for a job. And we all know that beggars can’t be choosers. What
I should’ve done is see myself as an equal, offering my services to a
company knowing that if they didn’t see my value I would simply go
elsewhere. But I didn’t; I felt inferior not superior. I should’ve
treated the person interviewing me as an interviewee also. Because not
only was I interviewing for the job, they were being interviewed by me to
see if I wanted the job. This change in mindset would’ve given me the
confidence to ask the tough questions.
We often defeat our own means at success
when we undermine our capabilities and sell ourselves short. That’s what
I did during this interview. And in doing so, I lost the courage to ask
because I didn’t feel worthy of asking.
That same little voice in my head who was
encouraging me during the interview also held me back when it would
whisper, “No, maybe it isn’t a good idea to ask for a date.” Or “If you
ask you may get rejected because you seem to anxious.” The voice in my
head was undermining my confidence in asking.
What I didn’t anticipate, by not asking, was
dealing with the mental anguish of not knowing what could’ve been
possible. I’ve come to the conclusion that it is more painful not
knowing. So today, when I need to know something, with little hesitation,
I ask.
In everyday life we are presented with
situations where we have to ‘ask’ for something. If you want a raise in
our pay or promotion in your company, you have to ask. If you’re going to
buy a new car, or house and feel you need a better price, you have to
ask. If you see or meet someone who strikes your fancy and would like to
know their name or get their phone number to ask them for a date, you have
to ask. You may not always get the answer you want, but it’s better to
know, than not to know. The cost of asking may be high (i.e.,
rejection), but the cost of not asking is incalculable. Life is too
short…ASK!
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