My youngest son, Jon, is just beginning his first real job. I'm excited for him, because I know how many valuable and important lessons he's going to learn while working a summer job. I also like the idea that I don't have to pay him an allowance for the next few months. Maybe now I can get that Lexus.
But I'm nervous for my son, too. It's sort of like how I felt when he started school. I was worried that we hadn't taught him everything he needed to know to cope with the rigors of first grade -you know, like being able to cut his fish sticks at lunch and stuff like that. And now I'm concerned that we haven't taught him everything he needs to know about working for an employer.
There's at least one major difference between now and first grade, however. In first grade, he would listen to his parents, like he believed that we knew things that he didn't.
Now? Not so much.
So I'm going to write some advice for him here. If any of you see Jon, please feel free to share it with him. Maybe he'll listen to you.
Work doesn't have to be fun. Work is ...well, work. It can be hard. It can be boring. It can be frustrating. And while it can occasionally be fun, usually it isn't. It's work. That's why they have to pay people to do it. If it were fun, we'd do it for free. So don't go to work expecting to be entertained or to have a good time. You're going to work.