Personal Narrative: My First Job

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As long as I can remember I’ve been passionate about helping people who are in need. I
can’t say I ever thought about what that meant when I was a teenager, but as I got older I knew I
wanted a career that involved helping people. I became a mother at the age of 18 and I wanted to be able to provide for my son, but I didn’t know at the time what my direction would be. As a young mother I worked jobs I felt were available to me at the time. Each of the jobs provided me with lessons that I carrying with me today.
My first job was at Burger King where I was a cashier and took orders. The things I remember enjoying the most about this job was the interaction with the public and my co-worker’s. I actually met one of my dearest and longtime friends working there. She taught me how to count money back without using the register and how to open and close the store. I learned how to be responsible and the importance of coming to work and getting there on time. I also learned how to deal with difficult people. I never knew from day-to-day what I would experience when a customer came into the restaurant or the drive-thru. As an employee I had the responsibility of providing excellent customer services and serving quality food. …show more content…

I had spent 4 of those 6 years hating to get up in the mornings to go to work. That was an extremely difficult time in my life. I grew up being told never to quit a job until you have another one, but I’m a firm believer that being unhappy in your job affects everything else around you. A normal work day is 8 hours 5 days a week. That means most people could spend more time at work than at home. It’s important to be happy and satisfied with what you’re spending so much of your time away from your family doing. After this experience I have approached looking for positions differently. I look for jobs that I know I can be passionate about and I can provide a service to other

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