Thursday, January 5, 2012

Overload or Overboard


Written tonight to a long time friend and business partner.

It is late and thus this will not make sense and will not be eloquent.

You have accomplished a great deal in your life, most notably three amazing kids, a marriage that as you said the other day makes you happier than most, a home you enjoy, and a business that drives you crazy.  I have accomplished nothing of note to this point in my life, with playing and coaching being the brief exceptions.  I chose to follow in my uncles footsteps and not my dad’s and as it turns out I am my father’s son.  I am not a business man, I am not really a man at all.  I like chick flicks, I cry at touching commercials, and I am too nice, and too caring for most women to tolerate.  I have been successful in business, to an extent, in spite of myself.  I am extremely intelligent, but not very smart (sounds like something you might say about me).  When I get something I get it, and when I have my moments of clarity I can stand toe to toe with any exec on the planet and tell them what I think.  I simply don’t like doing it in the least.

The biggest reason I have been successful at all in business is not my brain, but rather my heart, my soul, my sense of humor.  I use them all to get people to work with me, if not like me.  I am still in touch with most of my ex clients long after they stopped paying me to call them, but even with that these are hollow victories because being in business, being a successful business man, making money and helping others make more are not things that drive me at all.  ... I would not keep talking myself into packing my bags and making my flights.  I flew more last year than I had in forever.  I flew so much I am now a Premier Exec, and was not far from 1K again.  That is too much.  I am old, much older than you, just not in years.  My body is beaten, and my mind, my heart and my soul are almost dead.

The reason I can get people to do things that help us all be successful is because I am a good coach.  The comical part of all of this is that while not putting in anywhere near the time I should have last year I earned coach of the year honors, my third time, and I was a part time co-head coach of a club team.  I never have a doubt when I am coaching what the right thing to do is.  I have doubts in business every day, I just fight through them always going back to what is best ...  You have given me, and continue to give me, a great opportunity to do both.  There is a flexibility here that has worked, but I know I cannot feel like a fake, or a failure, too much longer.  I don’t, and never have, see for me what you do.  If I did then I would have made Damon Enterprises a successful consulting firm a long time ago.

Klem, and Kehoe, and Macey, and Boling, they all belong in those rooms having those conversations.  When I sold the Verizon work I called Kevin Charpentier from the ballroom where the offsite was going to take place to ask him what I was doing there.  Kevin reminded me that I knew what I was doing and that once I started I would be fine, and I was, but it just is not who I am.  Being fat and out of shape is not who I am.  Being single with no one to care for is not who I am, but maybe it is because putting all my extra time into moronic boys playing games is what I do instead of family night.

This past weekend ... I realized that I am mortal, very.  I realized that if I did not start moving again now I never would.  I realized that if I did not take care of my tax thing, at least one little bit at a time, I would go to bed worried every night forever, and so I started.  Every little thing, like cleaning the kitchen, is hard for me.  Paying bills, eating, basic hygiene, are all things I have to remind myself to do, and if it is not for someone else, it just isn’t important.  Unfortunately that is who I was raised to be, and that is a great part of why I let those women "take me for a ride," and that is what I am trying to fix now before it is too late, although to your point, “Rocchio, you know what your problem is? You thought you had forever,” it may already be too late.

OK.  Anyway, we seem to have managed to push to a goal enough to make Panasonic and ID happy.  Whatever it takes to make John’s guys happy we will figure out, but I just had to let you know it is all smoke and mirrors.

I am on a plane at 11:00 AM tomorrow and doing lacrosse stuff through next Friday.  As always I will have my phone and you can call me anytime.

Thank you again for getting this far with me.