I remember the days,
When I had not been qualified at all.
After passing tests and being scrutinized,
By everyone from the mailroom to the cleaning people…
During ‘welcome and greet’ visits with prospective employers.
And after the fifth ‘final’ interview…
My fate was in the hands of someone,
Who feared my abilities would unmask their incompetence.
Today and years later…
I don’t have those concerns.
I’ve learned to do my own ‘thing’.
Producing a wealth of insight.
No money.
However…
My insight is priceless.
But…
Always am I available,
For appropriate monetary negotiation.
I can be foolish not stupid!
Now that I find myself successfully overqualified…
There has been a boost to my morale and self confidence.
And at the rate today’s standards are sliding…
My worth has increased in value.
I’ve been waiting to be asked,
What I would charge for my consultant fees.
And as you can see…
I am torn between delusion,
With a slight hint of being full of myself.
Both of which I currently enjoy!