“We are all today taught to fit into a system, but we are different no matter what”.
I am entering into the control room where we are gathered in the central building where I am with the few of other people I might call them colleagues or associates, we sit a ton of people in another room that does other things. We are all dressed up for the bringing a liftoff.This lift is one of the few as we have been into other projects over time and been star-searching in our galaxy and further out towards some neighbor-galaxies. My mind shifts the focus between them, me and the launch. This is the story of a launch in 3 parts.
I locate a desk which is mine because I hold a position to control the feedback, I can’t be the leader as I do not have that specialized knowledge. I am in that position that, whenever there is something to report within seconds then I am there, that is my current job. I know that in some cases after this category of launch, some is promoted and some are not, well, I do actually like it the way it is. I do not wish to be promoted, so I hope not I get the attention to be in the front.
Computer is already turned on I just need to open up the various programs. Right here I get the association in my mind of when I was in the phone company and noticed the giant panel of controls the traffic controller had. It is this exciting thing when you have this responsibility of control in your hands that drives the anxiety down and keeps up the faith because it apparently is that job where one’s enthusiasm comes to life. It is a very cool thing. Markers are ready to go into action, I am getting ready to be with the people and observing my own job and in collaboration with what others are doing. How could you imagine such a scene?