Side B · 10 · ESSAY

The Internship That Wasn'T.

A coffee-making stint with unexpected lessons.

D. Ortiz · 8 min

Side B · 10 · The Internship That Wasn'T

The internship started with hope, a promise of experience that would catapult me into the world of professional work. I imagined days spent learning the ropes of a dynamic office, surrounded by mentors eager to share their knowledge. What I got instead was an endless stream of coffee orders and the realization that sometimes growth hides in unexpected places.

On the first day, I arrived at the office filled with optimism. The reality hit when my 'mentor' handed me a list of coffee preferences, followed by instructions on how to operate the complicated espresso machine. The push to contribute seemed to evaporate with each cup I poured.

At first, I was frustrated. This wasn't what I had signed up for. I wanted to learn about marketing strategies, not how Jake from accounting liked his latte. It wasn't until the third week that I noticed something was shifting. As I made my rounds delivering drinks, I began to understand the social dynamics of the office. Who chatted with whom, the undercurrents of conversations, and the subtle art of office diplomacy.

One afternoon, after a particularly busy morning, I found myself talking with a senior employee in the break room. She appreciated the way I remembered her order and struck up a conversation about how attention to detail is crucial in all aspects of work. This simple interaction sparked a shift in my mindset, from seeing the internship as a disappointment to viewing it as a lesson in observation and patience.

I started to pay more attention. The coffee runs transformed into opportunities for learning. I noticed how meetings were conducted, how decisions were made, and even how conflicts were resolved. Each day brought a new insight into the subtle workings of this office world.

By the end of the internship, I had learned more than I initially realized. The job of making coffee taught me about resilience, adaptability, and the importance of seizing every opportunity, no matter how small it seemed. These lessons were the true reward of an internship that was never about the tasks but about the people and the environment they created.

The experience reshaped my understanding of what internships can offer. Sometimes the lessons are not in the tasks we're assigned but in how we approach them and the skills we cultivate along the way. In the end, it became clear that every experience, even the ones that seem insignificant, contribute to our growth in unexpected ways.

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