If you are in the Real Estate Business, I don't care how long you've been at the trade... you probably haven't seen everything. Real Estate is like life in that facet.
The title of this post seems to be my new catchphrase. A gal (customer) today asked me if I was frustrated with what was going on. She was pre-approved two days ago and now they changed their guidelines. I told her, "Yes, it's always frustrating when you have little control on what goes on, yet I learned long ago that was going to be the case with everything in this life. I'm surprised I truly didn't realize that earlier."
Ladies & Gents, let's be honest here. We live in interesting times. But we aren't any more special than those before us that ran into speed bumps along the way. How one reacts is key. The title of this post is something I've been saying the past few months and it's nothing more than garbage.
Attitude is truly everything and frankly, mine hasn't been the best it can be. Why, you ask? Well, I will tell. I try and do... go above and beyond what is ever expected... but there is one thing I fail to do. Their expectations of me are overboard. I treat folks and interact with folks like they are my only client. They are not. If they were, I'd be calling Jared at Subway to get a part-time gig while I worked this stuff out. As it stands, I haven't eaten at Subway for three months. I haven't looked like Jared for 32 years.
After two closings today, one would think I'd be a happy little camper... counting the dollar signs before they hit my lap. I'm not happy though, I'm disappointed in me. My mindset has been nothing but crap lately. With every stupid hurdle being put in front of me, I've whispered sweet explicatives into my ear before putting on my happy face and doing what needs to be done. My passion for fulfilling dreams over-exceeds my ability to shake off blatant lies along the way. My last transaction has made me more passionate than ever about what I do and how I do it. As far as the rest, read the next sentence. Shame on me... shame on that conversation.
The business bloggers of the world may ask,"Hey Sardi, why would you put this post in public writing?" To them, I retort, "I'm the best man for the job but that doesn't mean I don't get frustrated as all hell with some of what goes on." Honestly, and I hate sentences starting with that word, I'd rather a consumer read ME rather than another installment of today's interest rates, market overviews, or how my products are so much better than theirs. I'm not really spouting that those folks who blog that aren't worth their weight, I'm just saying that isn't me. If you want interest rates, email me. If you want a market overview, do the same or call. If you want to know about products, I've got this wonderful no money down~seller pays everything type deal where you don't have to make a payment for 12 months!
I'm kidding, I will provide all that via the written word in a blog in which you can access in an anonymous way. I know folks don't want to be bothered with email blasts and phone calls from numbers that begin and end with 000-000-0000. My point remains that the influence of negative attention came my way and I bought into it... hook, line, & sinker.
I fell prey. I never will again. The market doesn't move me, WE & ME move the market. Screw speculation, change is at our fingertips. Will it be easy, no way! I tire though of simple conversation, we can bitch and gripe about what financial institutions are asking for and doing... or we can get the job done. I'm about the latter. Time and perseverance may change the former.
Conversation is ours, we choose it in most every way. Close loans that make sense. That's a conversation worth having.
The conversation until it closes... is over.
And here's a song to think about...
Ok baby, I'm blowing your cover right now: You deserve every dime coming to you for these closings because you went far, far beyond the call of duty to make these transactions close. WAAAAYYYYY beyond. You DO treat your clients as if they were your only client. You lose sleep over them, you call them just to make sure they're doing ok while the hand is still being dealt, you refuse to take NO for an answer when your instinct tells you there might be another way.
You are freaking amazing!!
End of conversation.