A full-page advertisement in the newspaper caught my eye. The words, ‘ Become an Image Consultant’ caught my eye and intrigued me.
I immediately dialed the concerned number and next I found myself attending a seminar about a career in Image Consulting. Why would a successful entrepreneur in the design field look to study at 40+?? Maybe, I wanted to learn more, or was there a monotony setting in? Something within me nudged me to sign and pay up.
The reality hit me the next day. At 40+ I had committed myself to a whole year of class room learning. Wasn’t it the age for my children to be going for further studies? Wasn’t I earning well and had made a name for myself in the design field?? Once the news got around, heard a few sniggers from far flung relatives. Fortunately, my immediate family only encouraged me.
The answers as to why I had chosen to enrol myself at this stage of life were still unravelling in my mind and soon the BIG day arrived! My tummy was tied up in knots- was I being over ambitious, would the other students accept an ‘ aunty’ amidst them? Needless to say, I had spent the previous evening deciding what to wear. I needed to look like one of them and in the bargain had my whole wardrobe spread on my bed.
Tears rolled down my eyes as I didn’t have anything like what the likes of my daughter were wearing and to add salt to injury, I realized that neither did I have the figure. Self-pity took over and I made all kinds of excuses to go and ask for my amounts back as I had changed my mind. My husband and family encouraged me to at least go and check it out.
It was a funny moment, where my kids offered me their branded bags, pencil boxes and even sharpened my pencils and laid out the pens, eraser and sharpener neatly in the box. We were playing ‘ Role Reversal’! As if on cue the house help wanted to know what I would like to carry for my tiffin. Suddenly, images of doing the same, year after year for my kids flashed past me. My heart thumped so loudly that I was sure my family could hear it loud and clear.
My husband drove me to school and I looked at him with eyes saying’ take me back home’. I gathered myself and hid my inner turmoil behind a diluted smile and the young 40+ student walked into the class room, looking smart and a bag slung over my shoulder. As i walked in I caught my reflection in the glass door and on cue pushed back my shoulders and widened my smile. A cursory glance at my class mates and there were people of all age groups. To my relief I shook hands with working people, students and even a few retired people from Delhi, Noida and Gurgaon. Was I worried whether they would accept me? They were all in the same storm and on meeting everyone there was relief written all over my face. Now I was eager to learn more about one of the fastest growing professions in the world!
Soon there were introductions, laughter, tiffin’s shared and chats over tea during the tea breaks. I felt like a teenager back to college. For those few hours there was no worry of what to cook or the family needs or attend to labour problems at my design workshop. This was ‘My’ time and ‘My’ stimulus for my own internal and external growth! I felt alive and kicking. Why didn’t I do this earlier??
I was eager to know more and the first myth which was shattered was that Image Management is not identical to Personality Development. In fact, personality development was a part of Image Management. It was followed by a Blue print of what all we would be learning and if we imbibed it well we could come out as an Image Consultant, A Soft Skill & Corporate Trainer, A Stylist, A Personal Shopper , an Etiquette Coach or all of them. This excited me as I saw opportunities to connect my existing business to the new.
I felt my adrenaline pumping at the thought of standing and addressing people with knowledge and the power to transfer that knowledge. It all seemed a dream but one that I was determined to achieve.
One word, ‘ Assignment’ brought me back to hard ground from my castle in the air. Seriously, now at this age I would have to do ‘ Homework’!! I had just got over the stage of slogging over the endless homework of my kids and now my own. Well, it was my decision to go back to school at 40+ and why was I expecting any concessions.
Went home with tales of my first day in class room at the Image Consulting Business Institute, after what seemed like millions of years. I had so much to share about my class mates, what they wore, my learnings and the family could feel my excitement.
In a very soft voice, I told the family that I had assignments to do. The expression on my kids’ faces showed their delight and I could hear them say, ” Mom, it’s your turn now” and even saw my husband supressing a laugh. The next day I diligently sat down to do my assignment but I needed to use the computer at which I was a complete zero. Literally dragged my children to guide me. At 40+ getting the electronic nuances was no joke. It was a complete shift of roles with my kids complaining that I had to be told the same thing millions of times. This 40+ student was having a tough time. Suddenly the family decided to step out asking me to sit and complete my assignment. What had I let myself into? I kept complaining about how I helped the kids with all their work and now that I needed help, they all decide to step out. I think I was throwing such a tantrum that they decided to get out of my way. When they got back, it was the kids asking me, ” have you finished your assignment”? Really, this is what it was going to come down to!!
I took a deep breath and told myself that these minor hassles were not going to deter me. I am a lifelong learner and will master this subject to become one of the top Image Consultants in India and why not the world! From the first day in class it has been 7+ years and as I look back, I have not regretted a day I took the plunge to go back to class for myself. Every moment I work happily to make my dream to shine in this field. Today I stand tall, confident and proud in a room full of strangers, sharing my knowledge and helping them on their journey. Age is just a number. I have deposited financial stability, confidence, respect, networking, empathy, learning, fun, laughter and camaraderie in my life at 40+. If I can do it, so can you. Take that step for yourself, what are you waiting for…. life is waiting to happen at 40+.
Thankyou for sharing your story. Tell us more. I am 29 and I have recently enrolled myself for a content writing course. Looking at the limitation of the time, as a researcher, it is going to be difficult for me to take the time out. Now, after reading your story, I am going to accumulate and save all my interstices and hoping to gain the best out of it. You are a brave soul. Sending you lots of love.
Thank you and wish you the very best. Never give up, just begin….the rest follows.