As the excitement of starting a new career began to fade, I found myself contemplating an important question: Was I truly willing to dedicate the time and effort required to become a real estate agent? This question brought forth a multitude of uncertainties that needed addressing. Firstly, there was the matter of finding the time to complete the necessary licensing course. With the pandemic-induced shutdown in full swing, it seemed like time was no longer a constraint. Yet, none of us knew how long these social distancing protocols and work-from-home rules would remain in effect. Additionally, I had to consider whether I possessed the financial resources to embark on this journey. While I had managed to save up for two years, those savings did not account for the costs associated with obtaining my real estate license. Moreover, I lacked essential tools such as a personal computer since my previous job as a satellite tech provided only a loaner device. Questions about real estate school expenses and course availability further plagued my mind. Most importantly, though, was my own commitment level. Approaching my forties meant that while it wasn’t too late for a career change, I didn’t want to be someone who constantly hopped from one profession to another without true dedication or purpose. Amidst all these unanswered questions swirling around me, I made an impulsive decision – embarking on a shopping spree.
During my shopping spree, I found myself resorting to online stores since most physical establishments were either closed or providing curbside pickup only. It was as if I was preparing for a life as a real estate agent, even though I hadn’t fully committed to the path just yet. My closet already boasted an array of stylish outfits from my previous life filled with dinner parties and vibrant nightlife moments that seemed like distant memories now. But what did my new professional attire require? The answer was clear – shoes! However, I had never been particularly adept at selecting footwear, so I indulged in purchasing numerous pairs of fancy shoes, some of which still remain unworn to this day. Additionally, I invested in a laptop and a shoulder bag – not just any bag though. I yearned for something that could potentially become an heirloom, cherished by future generations. Something that would prompt my great-grandchild to proudly declare, “This bag once belonged to my great grandfather, the person responsible for all that I have.” With this vision in mind, I splurged on a high-quality leather bag from a renowned London-based leather goods store. Little did I know that it would take nearly three months for the much-anticipated delivery to arrive.
Unbeknownst to me at that very moment, I had already made a profound decision – one that would lead me down a path filled with unanticipated opportunities and unforeseen possibilities. It was a settled matter; I was determined to pursue this new endeavor wholeheartedly. Becoming a real estate agent would become not just my career but an integral part of my identity for the remainder of my days. As I reflect on this pivotal moment, it brings to mind a song by Tears for Fears, which has become synonymous with the pandemic shutdown in my memory. This particular song serves as a poignant reminder, forever transporting me back to the exact instance when my journey towards real estate success commenced.
One crucial aspect still needed to be addressed – where would I pursue my real estate license education? A quick Google search presented me with a myriad of options, but one particular school stood out as the go-to choice for many. It was a prestigious institution, offering numerous advantages and opportunities. However, there was a catch – their classes were conducted via Zoom, adhering to the current norm. Having previously experienced the challenges of sitting in front of a computer for extended periods during my time as an over-the-phone repair technician, I knew that this format wouldn’t suit me well. Opting for this route would inevitably lead to failure, and failure simply wasn’t an option. Regardless of how demanding the courses or how challenging the role of a real estate agent might be, I was resolute in my decision. This was who I was meant to become; there would be no turning back. With unwavering determination, I continued my search until finally discovering the solution: Ace the Robot – a groundbreaking alternative that promised to deliver more value than any expensive college tuition fees could ever provide. So it was, AceableAgent would be my school of choice.
