Gents, I am 27 years old, about to be 28, and I am standing at an impasse.
For 7 years, my dream was to be a financial advisor. It first came to me when I was in the Marines, and stayed with me through college. When I initially couldn't get hired as a FA, I went into sales and did that for a couple years. I've learned alot about business, people, and life as a salesman and I wouldn't trade my experiences for anything, although I have known poverty and great adversity in my journey. All those years, I held my dream before me, at times strong and others nearly forgotten. Last year, I met a guy who was getting hired as a manager with a large firm, we made friends, and I got hired. I was in! "I have arrived!", I thought to myself.
Since that time, my life has been one of constant pain and growth. This job has made me hard. I have been nearly in poverty since I came into this job, and everyday is a herculean struggle to make ends meet. It requires great intestinal fortitude to go to work day after day and keep a positive attitude when you aren't making any money. I have absorbed the teachings of all the great prophets of success and mental game: Napoleon Hill, Zig Ziglar, Brian Tracy, Earl Nightingale, Henry Ford, Andrew Carnegie, Teddy Roosevelt, the list goes on and on. I have created a mindset of strength, faith, and perseverance. I believe that one may achieve anything he can conceive, I have seen tantalizing evidence of it in my own life, but it still eludes me.
And all the while, the clock is ticking.
Everyday is hell for me. Basically, I call business owners in the morning, visit business in the afternoon, and cold call people at home in the evening. But what I'm really doing is beating my head against a wall, trying to convince people twice my age to trust me with their retirement and investments. Rejection is my NAME. And it SUCKS. Perhaps once a day, I'll get someone to set an appointment, but EVERY APPT. I'VE SET has been a complete waste of time. Of the maybe 20% who show up, they either don't have any money or think I'm too young to be doing what I'm doing, and they don't trust me.
While I treasure the personal growth this experience has afforded me, at what point do you throw in the towel and go do something else? If I already had a big pile of money, and could afford to not make anything for a couple more years, I'd be a possum eating peach seeds. See, my quandry is that I believe in persistence, I believe in toughing it out, but GDit, I'm killing myself for NOTHING! Nothing financial, anyway.
And this journey has been full of unexpected twists too. I saw myself sitting down with people and helping them chart a financial destiny. But this industry puts you in such a regulatory straightjacket that you have to water down anything you say to a client, choose your words so carefully that you end up saying nothing at all. What I'm saying is, I had a dream, but now that I'm almost there, it's nothing like I thought it would be, and I don't want it anymore. Am I rationalizing cowardice? Every indicator in the rational world is telling me GO DO SOMETHING ELSE. But am I quitter if I do so? What happens when you realize you had the wrong dream?
I want to take my knowledge and put it to use with my own money. I love the investment world, but I hate working on the brokerage side, so I want to dedicate myself to investing in stocks. I know I can make money there, and I won't have to kill myself trying to get someone else to do business with me. My risk, my reward.
So my question is, do you think I am being a coward? Or do you see it as I want to see it, that I am removing myself from a professional beartrap I stepped in? Do you see me as "giving up on my dream"? I have invested SO MUCH of myself into this career, I wanted it SO BAD. But here in the real world, I'm fvcking MISERABLE every day and I'm not making any money, so do you think I am wise to head for greener pastures?
This experience has taxed me to my utmost. I have become an infinitely stronger man for having endured it. But I'm sick of enduring this fruitless enterprise, I'm ready for what I ultimately desire, and that is SUCCESS. I'm just having trouble trusting my judgment right now, and I welcome your thoughts.