Every once in a while, people are slapped hard across the face by the reality of their situation. For me, that was yesterday.
I had been coasting through my new job with the same routine I had in school: I did a project, submitted it and washed my hands of it. I was used to getting assignments back with a decent grade - A, A-, B+- and moving on. Such was my routine with my projects at work.
Sure, I had made some small errors but none seemed glaring. So, in true college student form, I took my peers' constructive criticism and moved on.
Yesterday was different. I made another small error in a brief for a client. To equate it to school, the mistake would have moved me from an A to a B+. I was embarrassed, but decided to move on, until I was stopped in my tracks by my boss.
After alerting me to my error she commented that I've been making small errors often (true) and that it can't keep happening (huh?). That one was new to me. I always assumed errors were part of the game, something that everyone did. In the past, errors were simply an inconvenience, not a catastrophe. This was a whole new situation.
At first I was hurt. However, when I really got to thinking about it I realized that sometimes, small mistake are just small mistakes, but that usually, they mean a whole lot more.
For instance, if a client sees a small grammatical error, they may begin to wonder how accurate the rest of the document is. Once your client's faith in you and your work is compromised, it's all over.
What I learned from this experience is that in the real world, there are only two grades: pass and fail. Things are either done correctly or not.
So, my slap in the face is the realization that I can no longer just give my best and be done. I have to give more. I have to give my best and keep giving until a project is done right. It's a bit harsh, but in the end I think it's a skill that I, and all young professionals, need to have.