Where do I begin?
Gartner really seems like the "dream" job. I sure believed it to be, so I know there is a good chance that this will have little effect on those reading this. But it is something I have needed to write for a while.
I was so happy the moment I found out I got the job at Gartner. They were relocating me for an inside sales position after a grueling interview process and I remember feeling extremely excited and proud that I had made it to such an amazing company. (So excited in fact, that I didn't even care that the relocation check didn't cover half of what it ended up costing me to move, or that I was completely on my own in finding a place to live - having never been to the area before).
But money wasn't the issue (at first). I knew I would have to work hard to be successful - and that was not a problem.
Management was the problem.
I was immediately placed with an extremely incompetent "leader." Someone who's primary and only goal was their own success, regardless of who they had to throw under the bus to get there (which ended up being the entire team over time - until the manager was finally let go as well).
But I worked hard and did extremely well. I kept drinking the "kool aid", and found myself repeating sentences like "Oh yeah, it's great! Great work life balance, PTO, a gym, a cafe.." whenever anyone asked how Gartner was. I'd still find myself repeating it even after I had realized the food was crap, the gym had the worst equipment, and no one could even use their PTO when they wanted to.
Eventually I was miserable, but I just couldn't admit it to myself. It was like I found myself in a toxic relationship, afraid to leave because of what everyone else would think, and more afraid I wouldn't find anyone better.
Long story short - I realized the problem stemmed from even higher up. The manager's boss was just as incompetent, and his boss, even worse. When a leader sits in an office within the same vicinity as their entire chain below them, and does not once bother to walk through the sad little rows of cubicles for a single word of encouragement - you know you have a serious issue.
And the denial! Denial (or just pure avoidance rather) infected the entire floor like the plague. If you weren't doing well - it definitely wasn't the incompetent analyst who couldn't correctly calculate quotas to save her life. And it definitely wasn't all the issues coming from the other executives who consistently blocked you from speaking to your own accounts daily. It definitely wasn't your manager who had no experience at all in dealing with people. No! It was you! You aren't "DREAMING BIG ENOUGH." You aren't being ambitious enough! You have to reach higher.
"But I calculated all the numbers *shows extremely detailed spreadsheet with current and historical data*"
"Yeah, well if you think like that, you're definitely not going to hit Eagle"
I'm sure that if you interview for the position I had, they are still repeating the same old spiel that you'll make 6 figures (when it's literally impossible). Do yourself a favor and ask for numbers, ask how many people have made that over the past year in that position. Seriously - if you are really considering a career there - DO YOUR RESEARCH.
I could go on and on about the things that happened there, but I don't want this to sound like an angry rant. I want this to be a warning, or "heads up" rather, to anyone who is considering the company. I promise you, it is not what it seems. While there are people who I am sure are happy with their jobs there - 90% of it depends on the team, territory and department you get into.
But anyways, after everything I dealt with, the saddest part of it all wasn't even my own story, or the stories of the sexual harassment claims amongst the office that were ignored or blamed on the victims, or the promotions being given to the "yes sirs" and the kiss ups as opposed to those truly fit for the job. The saddest part was seeing all the parents, excited college grads, long commuters - come into this job so elated about everything they were promised, only to have to leave months later in sheer disappointment when they couldn't even afford to send their kids to school anymore.