Hi, I’m Lee and I’m (un)learning in public. I talk about life and business, the BS that holds us back and the things that build us up again (in my case books, creative explorations and a dash of Murder, She Wrote). It’s lovely to have you here 😊
“We are sorry to see you leave the professional PR community”.
Why does FINALLY cancelling a membership I’ve held since 1999 suddenly feel like an ex giving me snide vibes?
I had to re-read it a couple of times, searching with irritation for something, anything more.
After realising in January that I was paying for an identity that I no longer needed, it’s taken me a few more weeks months (let’s be honest) to actually pull the plug.
It was on my to-do list, but never reached the top. The reality being that it felt hard to say that final goodbye. I don’t think I was expecting to change my mind and suddenly want to cling to the legs of my former profession. But I do think I’d found some form of comfort straddling the inbetween of the two identities - my past and my present. As Jess Mujica replied when I shared my story on notes, it was an ace in my back pocket if ever I needed it.
The final trigger was two-fold, the awareness of my next payment being imminent and the deadline for this year’s CPD (continuing professional development) cycle - it being the first year since I joined that I wasn’t going to submit. If I kept paying I knew, like I have done every year for the past few, that I would guiltily rush to complete and submit my records because I couldn’t bear to let my unblemished streak end while I was still a member. And just so I could brag on LinkedIn that I’m still invested in my development. It had become performance not progress.
I’d built up the idea of cancellation as this big arse-ache. You know when you’re trying to change insurance providers or get the Sky quote down and they play every trick in the book to keep you paying?
In fact, I couldn’t have been more underwhelmed.
Yes, there was some element of aforementioned arse-ache. But that was really a poor website design and a quick email to a generic inbox saying I wanted to cancel.
I got a (generic) reply in less than 24 hours: “We have been advised that you don’t want to continue your membership – we are sorry to see you leave the professional PR community.” Then a date of when it would lapse.
Having spent seven years holding onto an identity I’d outgrown - having spent 27 years as a member of this body - I think I was expecting a bit more fanfare. Some recognition that this was a bloody big deal. Perhaps begging me to reconsider. To feel needed.
I shouldn’t care. I don’t mingle in those circles (and never really did). But that comment - one I’m most certainly reading more into than was meant - felt like I wasn’t welcome anymore. Irrelevant, with immediate effect.
And I suppose that was the bit that stung. While I’ve been grappling with letting go of my past self, they basically couldn’t care less.
Now, it’s my choice to leave. I’ve dumped them. But what if I hadn’t? What if I was retiring? They’d asked nothing of my circumstances. And yet so easily dismissed me.
It made me think of when I decided to leave the NHS after nearly 20 years of service, never once recognised for the years I’d invested or thanked for my contribution.
You can give everything to the cause, sacrificing because you feel what you do matters. Only to become so easily replaced - and forgotten - once you’re no longer there.
We’re not as important as we think we are.
That’s a hard pill to swallow.
And what is the real cost? Sure, there are the financials. There’s wounded pride. But what else has it cost? Giving your all to something, sacrificing health, time with family, personal interests - for what?
It turns out the hardest part of leaving an identity behind isn’t the decision itself; it’s when the rest of the world doesn’t notice. That’s on me for thinking they would.
Organisations aren’t family, don’t believe the lies. They’re not waiting to feel your absence, they simply update their records.
💭 What identity are you still holding onto because you think others will care if you don’t?
Lee x
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