It’s hard to believe that it was six months ago already.
In April 2009, I left a high paying job at a well respected global consulting firm. I had a huge mortgage, a wife (not working) and two kids under 4 years old (neither of them are working either).
At face value, that sounds like the dumbest thing anyone could do: depths of the “Global Financial Crisis” (I hate that term), world in turmoil, that sort of thing.
The truth is that I didn’t choose to leave: I was retrenched. I hate the phrase “lost my job” (sounds like I put it down somewhere with my keys and that it’s gone missing) but that’s what happened.
If it’s never happened to you, count your blessings. It sucks.
Truth is, I loved my work, but I really didn’t like the company that much. I hated the environment, I couldn’t see how to change or improve things, and going to the office each day was often soul destroying. But it was still gut wrenching to be told I wasn’t needed anymore. The oddest thing though is that I never realised how much I hated the environment until after I left. It seems to me that I was too busy to realise how unhappy I was. (Shades of L.A. Story here…)
I loved most of the people I worked with: they were (and still are!) a great bunch of people for the most part. I was continually staggered by the intelligence of the people I was working with. I loved the clients I worked with, and I loved the challenges and the problems that I got to work on with them. I was constantly humbled by the intelligence of my clients, and found that I learnt at least as much from them as they ever might have from me.
After I finished up (I got given a day to clean out my office, which was helpful) I spent a few days trying to unwind & figure out what I wanted to do. I couldn’t see myself going into a “corporate” (i.e., non-consulting) role, and I couldn’t really see the point of joining another big name consulting firm. Then again, if I was going to join a niche consulting firm, why wouldn’t I just start my own firm…
… And that’s when it hit me: time to start my own firm, doing the work I love, in an environment that suits me.
This is the story of creating that company. Read along if you’re interested. I promise fairly frequent updates of what I’m doing, what’s working (and what’s not!), and also a fairly frequent rant about whatever’s on my mind.