Zigzag Dot Pattern
written by
Jeannette Zink
When I was between my freshman and sophomore year in
college, I struggled to declare a major. My freshman counselor offered little
support with my dilemma and the inspiration switch of my mental light bulb had
not flipped on, yet. So, I sat on the floor of my bedroom and started to leaf
through our family’s set of door-to-door
salesman Encyclopedia Britannica. It was the late 60’s and there was no Internet or Google to lean on … just the hard cover weighty books arranged in
alpha order and housed in our hallway makeshift library.
It was by sheer accident that I stumbled upon the topics of
fashion coordinator, fashion illustrator, and fashion designer. The light bulb
was beginning to blink … that’s it!!! I will be a fashion illustrator and
designer. I love art; I love fashion; and design is like the perfect icing on
this career choice major. That’s It … case closed … decision made … course set …
I now had a path to follow and a purpose for the costly expense of a college
education. The dots were now connected! Or
were they …
Fast forward to the summer of my junior year when my parents
suggested I apply for financial assistance after reading an article in the
newspaper. I completed the necessary forms and was awarded Federal Work Study.
The job that I ultimately secured was in the campus Personnel Office assisting
the Work Study Coordinator. I LOVED my job of helping other Work Study students
find a job. It was in helping others that I truly did feel that spark of passion for my intended
purpose. Just one problem … I was too far along in my declared major to switch gears
and pursue a program in personnel administration. My well-planned dots were beginning to disconnect by the snippets of my
newly discovered passion.
Fortunately, as the saying goes, where there is a will there is a way – my beloved Work Study
Coordinator took me under her wing and navigated a course that would forever
change my life. I graduated at mid-term and there was no option but to find a
job. There was indeed a job in the campus’ Office of Student Financial
Assistance. Scholarship Clerk paying a whopping $1.97 per hour. “Why not apply …
it will do until something better comes along,” reasoned my Work Study
Coordinator. I did apply and was selected for the job. Just a job until something better comes along … I can still hear
those words echoing in my mind after recently completing a 45-year career in
the field of federal student financial assistance.
I was fortunate to pursue this career path through several
different landscapes. However, no matter the vista, it always fueled my unwavering
desire to help others -- just as I had been helped back in the dark ages of
typewriters, mimeograph machines and hard covered books.
The beauty of connecting
dots -- the pattern does not have to be a straight-line design. In fact, a zigzag
pattern renders an interesting design much as the rhythm of a passionate heart
when pursuing the intended purpose of one’s life.
Speaking of the zigzag dot plotter … I never forfeited my
love of the arts through the years. The passion for helping others was always woven
with hints of a paint brush casting a glow of possibilities for those pursuing
and supporting the dream of a higher education.
Funny how the dots in our lives find a way to connect if we stay
open to interesting patterns.
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