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Wayne Holstein, CDG ConsultantO U R   C O N S U L T A N T S   S A Y

Making the transition to being a consultant

If you work in a large company, you may wonder what it would take for you to become a consultant. One of our consultants, Wayne Holstein, has described his experience of this transition from internal corporate position to CDG consultant. We want to share his description with you.


It was the "worst of times" and it was the "best of times." Now, where have I heard that before? Please notice that the "best of times" came second. There may be some hidden meaning behind this.

After seventeen years working in corporate America, I decided I needed a change. But what could I do? After all, I was well recognized at the company I had been with for so long and, of course, very indispensable (aren't we all?). Then an opportunity of a lifetime came my way. I was assigned to work on the new SAP payroll project. Because of my experience with and knowledge of payroll processing, there was no other person for the job. I spent a year learning all about SAP. (Probably could use about ten more years. What a system!). It was during this long (very long) year that I had the pleasure of working with many consultants. I use the word pleasure since most of them were very likable. Notice that I didn't say knowledgeable. Sad to say, none of the consultants were from CDG. If that had been the case, I may not have made the decision I did.

During the long hours of working on the SAP project, I realized that after two or three months, I knew more than they did. Then a light bulb came on! If they can be consultants, why can't I? After all, I seem to have the personality for it. I even have the intelligence for it. What could be lacking? How do I go about doing this?

Many headhunters contacted me throughout the length of my time on the SAP project. I played along with some of them, but a couple of them caught my attention. Larry Duke (Management Recruiters of Charlotte North) was one of them. He was extremely professional during his conversations with me, and also seemed very honest. We talked on several occasions and he kept asking for a resume. Sure, I said. I'll be glad to send you one, but right now, I am so busy I don't have the time to update one. He was persistent. Finally, I sent him a "short and sweet" version of a resume.

He immediately got excited and told me that he had a perfect fit for me. It was a wonderful firm and he thought I would be very happy there. (Of course, he wouldn't even tell me the name of the company.) In a later conversation with him, he mentioned that the company he had in mind for me was one called CDG. CDG? My goodness, that brought back some memories. So I decided to ask him some questions. How is Cynthia doing? How is Brad? What is Cyndi up to? Is Susanna still working hard? What about Amy? Is she still consulting? On and on I went. Finally Larry said, "Do you know them?"

I then explained to him that I had known CDG for at least ten years and that I thought it was a wonderful company. He asked if he could tell them who he was talking to. I said, Of course. Give them my love.

Well, the rest is history. Larry couldn't wait to get back to me. All I had to do was pass some sort of analytical test (I wasn't worried), and take a couple of psychological tests (now, I was worried). What is the world coming to? I have to take tests to even be considered for a position with a company? Boy, was I impressed. Larry sent me the tests and I gave them the old college try.

The analytical test went very well. I couldn't wait to get the results back from the psychological tests. I called one time and Kristi had nicknamed me "Sane Wayne." Surely, she must have looked at the wrong results!

The next step was a telephone interview with someone named Terry Neuman. Sure, no problem. I have a few minutes to talk to her. Have her call me. Well, she did and a few minutes wouldn't even come close to the length of our conversation. She was such a nice person to talk to. She seemed very professional and made me feel professional as well. I believe we had a couple of conversations before I was asked to fly to Dallas for a breakfast interview. I would be joining Terry, Cyndi, and Cynthia for a breakfast meeting. It was wonderful. They gave me the opportunity to ask them any question I had on my mind. Of course, after they had asked me what were my weaknesses, I had to return the favor. So I asked Cynthia, "What are your weaknesses?" The nerve I had to ask the president of CDG this question. Well, it must have been no problem to ask this, because Cynthia began telling me her weaknesses. She also mentioned that we didn't have all day to discuss all of them (now, I really think she made most of them up).

The next thing I knew, I was at the home office, having been told to sit alone in Terry's office while they discussed me (gulp). So I sat there and waited. How embarrassing it would be if they were to come back and say, No, thanks, you are not what we are looking for. After all, I had already decided on my plane trip down that I felt like I was coming home. I had the best feeling about going to this interview. I was going to accept no matter what the offer was (well, not exactly). But to make a long story a little bit shorter, Terry came back and made me an offer I couldn't refuse (perhaps she was part of the Mafia at one time?). I immediately accepted. I think I may have even surprised them a little (that's me, full of surprises).

I was on cloud nine. I couldn't believe it. I was actually going to be part of CDG & Associates. Wow! Now all I had to do was go back home and resign. Easy part, huh? I had four weeks before I would be coming back to Dallas for training. What a horrible time it was. No one could believe that I would actually leave. There were some congratulations, but also many tears. Some of the employees couldn't even talk to me without crying. Boy, did I feel rotten and special (mixed feelings). However, the management wasn't quite as tearful. This helped me get through the weeks of waiting. I couldn't wait until my first day at CDG.

Well, the time did pass. I started at CDG. Then the fun began. During the first few weeks, I only decided to quit two or three times. What had I gotten myself into? Being a pretty upfront and honest guy, I decided it was time to tell management that I was quitting. They listened, and of course, talked me out of it. The very fact that they were willing to listen gave me yet another reason why I didn't want to leave. They cared about me and about the way I was feeling. Was this unique, or what? I had only been with them a couple of weeks, and they really cared about me, as a person. Seventeen years at my previous employer, and I didn't get that.

Needless to say, things have improved. Working at CDG & Associates with Pat has been absolutely a marvelous experience. And then along came Joan. I immediately bonded with them. They both gave me pointers about being a consultant. I listened. I learned. I grew. I felt as if I finally fit in. I also liked the fact that I was billable.

I look forward to going to work every day. This is a feeling that I had lost. I feel that I am truly part of CDG & Associates.

I did come home.


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