Many of you already know my spiritual evolution, as I've posted it a few times on this forum, so I will stick with the secular side of me for this thread.
I was born in Chicago and raised middle class household in rural northern Illinois.
I was fired from my first job as a bus-boy because I refused to stay late and clean up after a large party. My second job was at a national fried chicken chain, where I discovered that I had a natural ability in this industry and was offered an hourly assistant manager position, which I accepted.
I entered the Air Force out of high school declining an offer from that chicken chain to become a salaried assistant manager, and spent my four years as a Munitions Systems Specialist. During my time in the Air Force, I got married, had a child, divorced my adulterous wife and left the military as a single parent. Most of my Air Force career was spent in the high desert of California.
Upon leaving the Air Force, I returned to Illinois, where I learned the plastering and drywall trade from my step-father, and worked for a few years in that field. I remarried during this for the wrong reasons to the wrong person and that marriage inevitably failed.
I decided to go back into the fast food industry and applied as a salaried assistant manager at a national burger chain. I spent two years as an assistant and co-manager until I was offered my own restaurant. I was a general manager for two years before a new vice president came on board and I ended up leaving because we did not see eye-to-eye on many things. During this time, I was married once again.
I ventured into the retail sector as a manager and hated it. It was slow, boring, and the days just dragged. During my tenure in the retail sector, I moved to western Pennsylvania so my then wife could be closer to her family, as mine had left Illinois to move to West Virginia. I left there and took my experience in the plastering and drywall industry and went into business for myself. During this time, I had a daughter with my third wife, and a year or two later, I found myself in successful completion of my third marriage. I spent 12 years as a contractor, moving from a subcontractor to a general contractor, and moved to West Virginia to develop some land my mother had purchased.
My elder daughter, who was attending an ivy league college, suddenly fell ill, and after nine months of testing, it was discovered she had cancer. I shifted my priority from my business to her care, letting my business erode until it became defunct. I lost my elder daughter to the disease in the fall of 2007 (the anniversary of her death being just over a week away from the date of this post). During her illness, I had moved back to western Pennsylvania
I then reached out to the burger company I worked for previously, who had locations in eastern Ohio, and took on a general manager position. After nearly 4 years, I was offered a district manager position. I moved to a senior district manager position 2 years later.
Ultimately, the owner of the company died, a major corporation bought the company, and my position was eliminated.
I accepted a district manager position at another franchisee of the same brand, but left in 4 months after realizing I was on a sinking ship. I spent a year as a general manager for a competing brand, was poorly trained and supported, so ultimately took a general manager position for another franchisee of the original brand I worked for (who hired the director of operations that originally promoted me to district manager of the other franchise group) and moved to Cleveland. After spending just over a year there, I was offered a district manager position, which I accepted and where I am currently.
Sorry for the boring TLDR, but the OP did ask.
I was born in Chicago and raised middle class household in rural northern Illinois.
I was fired from my first job as a bus-boy because I refused to stay late and clean up after a large party. My second job was at a national fried chicken chain, where I discovered that I had a natural ability in this industry and was offered an hourly assistant manager position, which I accepted.
I entered the Air Force out of high school declining an offer from that chicken chain to become a salaried assistant manager, and spent my four years as a Munitions Systems Specialist. During my time in the Air Force, I got married, had a child, divorced my adulterous wife and left the military as a single parent. Most of my Air Force career was spent in the high desert of California.
Upon leaving the Air Force, I returned to Illinois, where I learned the plastering and drywall trade from my step-father, and worked for a few years in that field. I remarried during this for the wrong reasons to the wrong person and that marriage inevitably failed.
I decided to go back into the fast food industry and applied as a salaried assistant manager at a national burger chain. I spent two years as an assistant and co-manager until I was offered my own restaurant. I was a general manager for two years before a new vice president came on board and I ended up leaving because we did not see eye-to-eye on many things. During this time, I was married once again.
I ventured into the retail sector as a manager and hated it. It was slow, boring, and the days just dragged. During my tenure in the retail sector, I moved to western Pennsylvania so my then wife could be closer to her family, as mine had left Illinois to move to West Virginia. I left there and took my experience in the plastering and drywall industry and went into business for myself. During this time, I had a daughter with my third wife, and a year or two later, I found myself in successful completion of my third marriage. I spent 12 years as a contractor, moving from a subcontractor to a general contractor, and moved to West Virginia to develop some land my mother had purchased.
My elder daughter, who was attending an ivy league college, suddenly fell ill, and after nine months of testing, it was discovered she had cancer. I shifted my priority from my business to her care, letting my business erode until it became defunct. I lost my elder daughter to the disease in the fall of 2007 (the anniversary of her death being just over a week away from the date of this post). During her illness, I had moved back to western Pennsylvania
I then reached out to the burger company I worked for previously, who had locations in eastern Ohio, and took on a general manager position. After nearly 4 years, I was offered a district manager position. I moved to a senior district manager position 2 years later.
Ultimately, the owner of the company died, a major corporation bought the company, and my position was eliminated.
I accepted a district manager position at another franchisee of the same brand, but left in 4 months after realizing I was on a sinking ship. I spent a year as a general manager for a competing brand, was poorly trained and supported, so ultimately took a general manager position for another franchisee of the original brand I worked for (who hired the director of operations that originally promoted me to district manager of the other franchise group) and moved to Cleveland. After spending just over a year there, I was offered a district manager position, which I accepted and where I am currently.
Sorry for the boring TLDR, but the OP did ask.