Change: The Bitter Sweet Pill of Progress






 As I reflect on life, I realize that change is an inevitable part of growth. However, it's natural to feel uncomfortable, even resistant, to these transformations.

 My alma mater, Berea High School, was built in 1927. I graduated in 1981, and the building held a special place in my heart. But, as enrollment declined and the world around us changed, the school merged with rival Midpark High School in 2000. The news crushed many alumni's hearts, including mine.

 The demolition of the old high school building was a painful reminder that nothing lasts forever. I remembered the good times – the marching band, the football championship game, and even the mischief, like cutting class and getting detention.

 Change continued to shape my life. I worked at National City Bank, an Ohio institution, until it was sold to PNC Bank during the 2008 financial crisis. The Ford Motor Plant in Brook Park, Ohio, another cornerstone of the community, is now the site of the Cleveland Browns' future state-of-the-art Dome Stadium.

 When change happens, it's natural to feel our mortality slipping away. It hurts. But, I believe people are often afraid of the challenge or risk that comes with something new. To move forward, we must be willing to let go of the past and step out of our comfort zones. 

Leaders can't wait for someone to die or for the status quo to become comfortable again. Change is necessary for growth, even if it's uncomfortable. As I've come to realize, change is a part of life. It's how we respond that matters.

 

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