Engineering Chic

I get the most bewildering reactions from people when I tell them I’m an Engineer, it’s almost always met with the same response; “gosh, you don’t look like an Engineer, how many girls were in that class with you?” But what’s an Engineer supposed to look like?

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At this point I start to lose people when they assume I’m some glorified electrician working for the ESB and they are horrified that some blonde wan is wandering around in the dirt with overalls and a hardhat. While some projects might land me on site, and yes I do own a couple of hard hats, (it doesn’t give you hat hair), Engineering is so much more than people realise. I am a qualified Electrical Engineer and while I won’t be joining the workforce until June (I got sidetracked and decided to do a Masters), I wanted to give a little information on my journey, my course and my future career.

Why do WE need Electrical Engineers?

Providing electrical power in a modern economy is about generation, distribution and usage in a safe, economic and sustainable way. Fossil fuel energy now combines with solar, wind and tidal energy to create “embedded” generation which needs a “smart grid” to automatically switch users and suppliers in and out while maintaining the quality of the supply. Now this sounds mighty complicated doesn’t?

What does an Electrical Engineer do?

Designs & evaluates electrical systems, products, components, and applications by designing and conducting research programs; applying knowledge of electricity and materials. Confirms system’s and components’ capabilities by designing testing methods; testing properties.

Generally, this is in industrial sized terms, housing is more domestic and small scale, so the next time you walk through a big fancy building it is an Electrical Engineer who has designed and evaluated the electrical system for it and tested it for our safety.

Most Engineers work in a design office, and that’s where I’ll be starting my Graduate Programme, but there is always an opportunity to work on site depending on what sort of experience you would like. My dad is an Electrical Engineer and he hates being stuck in an office, so he much prefers moving from site to site viewing the progress of different projects.

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Electrical Engineering as a Course

Now this is where I should come clean, Engineering was not some childhood dream I had when I was younger, I sort of happened across it, (like when you end up in the wrong queue in the supermarket and you just have to go with it). I had my heart set on being a power-house solicitor in a smart suit with chic heels. Engineering was not on my radar, because I thought it was for boys and I hadn’t taken physics for my Leaving Cert.

But after a brief epiphany in room B269 during the CIT Open Day it was moved to the top-spot of my CAO for CIT, and I got it. There I was landed into Electrical Engineering, 18 years of age and the only girl. I almost ran out of it screaming, but I didn’t, I loved the course content.

I will warn anyone contemplating Engineering, it’s all maths! Even the subjects they name something different, it’s going to be calculations based. But you know what the best thing is? Essays become a dreaded thing of the past, (until your final year project) and you get spend time in the lab building circuits and writing programmes.

The first year in Engineering is spent leveling the playing field, everyone is brought up to the same level in terms of maths and physics, and the electrical circuit analysis classes, you are all as lost as each other, believe me!

My Advice to Girls…

I was the only girl in my course, and it was lonely sometimes and quite daunting, and I second guessed my self a lot, I thought because I was the only girl I was going against some stereotypical norm, that maybe girls shouldn’t be Electrical Engineers, ( I was the only girl out of 48). But I was good at the course, I excelled with ease and got a First Class Honour, I was perfectly suited to Engineering.

So, with the CAO applications officially opening on February 1st, I implore you girls to consider Electrical Engineering, if you are into Applied Maths, Algebra, Calculus and you are highly analytical, a general over-thinker (like all girls, really), then maybe Engineering might just be what you’re looking for.

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But stay true to yourself, I didn’t and I got a bit lost along the way. I have a beauty blog, I’m a qualified Makeup Artist and I love having my nails, lashes and hair done. But I thought in order to be taken seriously in Engineering I should dim my light a little and wore tracksuits to College and didn’t put much emphasis on my hair and makeup, and that crushed me a little. It’s how I got side-tracked, decided a life in Engineering wasn’t for me because of this, which led me to a Business Masters where I could focus on my blog and marketing in general.

And guess what I got bored, I got so bored (not from the course I might add, the MSc in International Business is a fantastic add-on to my skill-set and I now have a very unique qualification at just 23 years of age), but nevertheless I was bored. It wasn’t until I was put in a group to design an APP for a sustainable energy in the Nimbus in CIT, (a team with a female Engineer), that I got to get to grips with a technical project again and I fell madly in love with the idea of Engineering.

Suddenly I wanted to be this stand out female engineer that incorporated all makeup artist, all beauty blogger and all Electrical Engineer. And guess what, I walked into a job, now don’t get me wrong, it took 5 years of hard work and dedication, but the minute I started being true to myself  everything fell into place.

We need more women in Engineering, because we were born to stand out.

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For more information about my course click here

And for an absolutely kick-ass female Engineer that inspire me daily; Authentically Ella

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12 Things I’m going to do when I’m finished my Masters

As most of you know, (generally because I tend to slip it into every possible conversation topic, usually surrounding how EXHAUSTED I am from it), I’m currently attempting to finish a Masters in International Business in CIT. And while the end of my Masters will draw six long years at CIT to a close, (a place I have grown up so much that I will indeed be sad  to say goodbye to), as I juggle an internship, a part-time job and a blog on top of my Masters, I can’t help long for the days where it won’t be all I think about.

So while recovering from a shoulder dislocation, awaiting probable surgery, (I’m really just here for the sympathy vote), I decided to make a list of all the things I plan to do when I’m finished. The majority of these will require tea, pj’s and Netflix.

1.Spend 72 hours under a blanket on the couch binge watching Gossip Girl, Riverdale and every other trashy teenage TV series on Netflix, (sorry Mam), with zero guilt.

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2.  Get up to date with Scandal, I’m only on Season 2, so no spoilers please, and if someone could point Olivia Pope’s stylist my way that’d be fab, I need to learn the art of Power Dressing for my big girl job in June.

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3.Go for an after work drink without having the fear of not being in the library or reading for my impending Lit Review.

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giant-bags.jpg6.Base my year around events, concerts and trips and not report deadlines and project due dates.

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7.Travel, now I don’t mean bag-packing across Cambodia for 3 months, but a weekend in London would be nice or a three day stint in Iceland or Amsterdam would be great for the ‘gram.

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8.Buy magazines and chick-lit novels in Easons rather than educational reference books and stationery. Honestly, I am more into reading my horoscope than current affairs.

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9.Be an actual grown up. This is the real scary one, no longer am I classed as a student, which I believe still allows you to float around aimlessly, I will actually have to contribute to society, I will be transitioning from broke, exhausted Masters Student to broke, exhausted Graduate Engineer.

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10.Understand the concept of weekends again. I will no longer have to work weekends or pretend to catch up on coursework. I could do all of the things, like go for walks, roadtrips, go to the gym or meal prep for the week ahead. Or I could blow my wages in a less sensible manner by going out on a Saturday night without worrying about Sunday work hours.

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11.Start watching The Vampire Diaries again from the start, because, well, I can.

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12.Contemplate applying for a PhD, (sorry Mam & Dad).

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Graduation in October seems like a good while off yet and it seems highly dubious to name me the Master of anything!

Until then,

Barbara

 

 

Hanging Out At the Fitness Centre- Week 5

Total Starter Program Weightloss: -11lbs

Total pounds lost in week 5: -?-

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Soooo I finished the 4 week starter program and I lost a total of 11lbs! Which is amazing right?! I am the lightest I’ve been in about three years and I am totally hooked on this exercise lark so I signed myself straight up for another 6 weeks, which is really going to be more like indefinitely until I can safely squeeze my fat arse into a pair of denim shorts!

Yes this really is my end goal in terms of weight loss, no it isn’t inner peace or health, it’s being able to wear a pair of nice denim shorts in the summer without the fear of losing them between my thunder thighs.

So at my new-found, lighter weight I began week 5 and I attended my PT sessions with Chris with motivation and determination. I even began monitoring the heart app on my iPhone, making a conscious effort to walk 5k each day while at work, the carpets in my office are becoming threadbare with all the pacing!

But for some reason my willpower & appetite hasn’t caught up with my new lease on life and I swear in the last week I could have eaten every morsel in my path including the kitchen sink and possibly a small goat. And….I’ll be honest I did!

I even ate a takeaway in the middle of the week! I never eat takeaways mid-week, they are a weekend thing as a treat not as a replacement for a home cooked meal. My mom is still laid up on her crutches and I was up the walls organizing a big event at college so I was working every hour under the sun! So I got my family and my boyfriend a curry on the way home, fully convinced I’d make myself something healthy, which I normally do!

But it was nearing 8 o clock, and there was dishes in the sink and the event was the following day, so I caved, next thing I know I’m splitting the curry with my mom and inhaling it in an unladylike fashion. The next day I had wine in celebration of my event, I had hardly eaten anything all day but my brain thought “hey let’s have some wine”…..but let me tell you a secret; wine is my downfall, wine results in cheese and bread and crisps, and believe me it did….

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So there it was, Friday, also known as weigh-day and so I arrived At The Fitness Centre and trained and I trained really hard, because I was annoyed at myself, annoyed at my subconscious attempted to sabotage myself as I wasn’t prepared foodwise and life got to me this week!

And when the training session was over I accidentally on purpose forgot to remind anyone to weigh me, instead of biting the bullet, weighing and letting the cards fall where they may, I quickly re-booked my sessions for next week and sprinted out the door as fast as the afore-mentioned thunder thighs could carry me.

So here I am, week 6 feeling rather sheepish, but being totally honest with everyone, last week everything got on top of me and my healthy eating took the back seat, which doesn’t really affect anyone except me. I’m only letting myself down, but I’m human and this week is a new week, so I am back on the wagon and I’ll be back At the Fitness Centre later this week.

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Confessions of a College Graduate

Success is the result of perfection, hard work, learning from failure, loyalty, and persistence.

Some of you may not know this about me, but I am a recent Electrical Engineering graduate, I even managed a 1.1 in a level 8 degree!

Some of may also be unaware that I have never desired nor wished to be an engineer.

My engineering degree capped off the most taxing four years of my life, it signalled my lack of social development and the omission of that so-called college experience.

I will always remember my induction day at my local institute of technology, that tumultuous moment when the student leader named out our class list, the sickening nodules that formed together in the pit of my stomach as I willed the senior student to call out one more name that would mean I was no longer alone amidst the sea of boys, but alas no such name was mentioned, no such solace arrived and on my first day of a new adventure I realised that I was the only girl in my year!

The ugly truth that no one tells you about engineering is that girls should do it, it is a course perfectly suited to our over analytical  young adult mind-sets and attention to finite detail, but seldom girls ever choose it and why would they? Because unfortunately the overly male orientated world of engineering hasn’t changed or vastly improved in the last thirty years and undoubtedly won’t in the next.

Throughout my degree I was the only one asked in my course why I chose Electrical Engineering, I was the one whose possible sanity was questioned, I was the one stared at like an other world alien as I was a girl who had chosen this course. The men however, their decisions were never questioned, as if they had obviously chosen a logical college course that would root a smooth and rewarding career path, I on the other-hand was an unnerving enigma.

I chose engineering because it was logical, 2012 was a difficult time, in the peak of recession there was a job drought and a future decision for an 18-year-old was an obnoxious task during leaving cert year, so I took my first adult breath and made a decision that would stay with me forever, I am good at maths, I am going to be an engineer.

This was not the answer I told lecturers and my peers, I simply informed them that my dad was an electrical engineer and that relaxed them, they could compute this, that made sense to them. The only girls they had ever met in engineering were following in familial footsteps as god forbid a girl could make up her own mind.

Life is difficult in minority, I quickly realised guys find it awkward when you’re the only girl, it irritated them, it resulted in me eating lunch alone. At first the canteen wasn’t so daunting sitting at a lunch table alone, you could pretend you were meeting someone or that you were too busy studying and happy to be alone with your thoughts, but that novelty soon wore off and I retreated back to the engineering department and spent my time isolated, hiding from the world, defeated and embarrassed.

I began to excel academically from the excess time spent on assignments, that no one noticed that my social skills were depleting at such an intense rapid rate that towards the end of my second year of college, I struggled to maintain eye contact with others. My ability to converse with others was diminishing and small talk was a thing of the past. No one noticed that eight-hour college days past without someone so much as looking in my direction, let alone speaking to me.

And yet despite everything, I owe my whole self to Electrical Engineering. If I had done a different course I may not have gotten a retail part-time job, where I discovered the sheer love I had for makeup, blogging and in turn marketing. Had I ended up in any other situation my life would’ve amounted to numerous different possibilities, none of which leading me to where I am now, to a Masters that challenges me daily but sparks my appetite for learning and to an internship that is everything I could have ever asked for.

Engineering broke me, my heart and my spirit but it triggered a series of catalytic occurences that caused me to flourish into a person with the strength and resilience to tackle any challenge and any opportunity.

To Electrical Engineering and CIT, you have made me everything I am today.

Remember that everything that is happening around you, good or bad, is in some way conspiring to help you.
Debasish Mridha