“Thank you so much for your support and hard work over this period.” It’s encouragement like this that makes me realise what a big difference I make to businesses by using skills I didn’t even realise I had. In retrospect it’s obvious, but my path to becoming a bookkeeper was a wandering one. Let’s rewind to high school.
Tearing open the envelope in the school hall, I read my all-important GCSE results. Had I achieved enough to make it into the 6th form? Yes! Two of my favourite subjects Design and Technology, and Chemistry had good results. But what about the one subject I absolutely wanted to take? Geography was one of my lowest results! How did that happen? I left the hall upset but returned encouraged by mum and dad. Approaching the head of Geography, I asked if they’d still let me in. Yes! Now, what about my fourth option? We were told to choose four subjects and I only had three favourites. Well, my highest mark is in Maths. I may have loved the creative subjects at school and hoped to work for the Met Office one day, but I didn’t realise what a talent I had for maths.
During 6th form I had a holiday job in a farm shop and proudly excelled in identifying the different varieties of fruit (wild and cultivated) picked by customers. It was a vital skill because some customers innocently picked dangerous fruit and it was my duty to identify and remove everything harmful. I didn’t realise I also excelled in keeping accurate stock records and had no idea this was the start of a beautiful career in finance.
Knowing I was on a tight budget that had to last the entire year at university, I took care from day one to stay within my weekly and monthly allowances, refusing to allow one week’s surplus into the next week’s budget, and thought it odd that my peers didn’t also set and monitor their budgets, checking it against bank statements every month. Perhaps their families subsidised all those nights out. I'd no idea this was proper bookkeeping, to me is was simple common sense.
Of all the units studied, I loved Geophysics most. Not because I was instinctively good at it, handling the detailed diagrams and complex maths with ease, but because the teacher was outstanding, using the same lateral thinking as me, making lessons fun and memorable.
“You could do that.” Said my boyfriend pointing at an advert for preschool workers. I still didn’t recognise my talent for bookkeeping as I left university and started looking for work, despite being able to buy and insure a good quality second hand car with my surplus savings. So began several years of wrong careers, slowly leading me towards the correct one. During the last job held in this season I invented a price comparison spreadsheet in Word (Excel wasn’t on my computer) which included the percentage profit on RRP. I’d no idea this was management accounts. To me, it was an obvious step to fill a marketing gap.
When redundancy hit, I finally realised I was good at maths. I applied for a six-week Sage 50 course. This is what finally persuaded me that bookkeeping was the right path for me. Not the training course, that was easy; or the teacher, he couldn’t compare to my university lecturers; or even being offered a guaranteed place on the next AAT2 course before reaching week four. What finally persuaded me that bookkeeping was the career for me, was needing to wake my brain up on the drive home by repeatedly mentally calculating the average cost of fuel per mile.