Cyprus The Team Lead's Legacy 19 September 2024 What often amuses and astonishes me is how swiftly and unexpectedly life can change. Just a year and a half ago, I started working as a DevOps engineer at my current company. I vividly remember my interview: having just fled Russia for Georgia, I decided to visit a good friend in Armenia who was also hiding from state persecution. While strolling around the outskirts of Gyumri, I realised I wouldn't make it back in time for one of my many scheduled interviews. So, I stopped in a park and spoke with my future team lead over the phone. It felt surreal - a bit awkward and somewhat daunting - but I was ready to embrace the challenge. Back in Tbilisi, after wrapping up all my interviews, I had to choose between three offers. I opted for the company I'd interviewed with while in Armenia. My team lead, Alexey, onboarded me during those initial days. After six months of dodging the authorities and fleeing Russia, my mental state was quite fragile. The beginning wasn't easy, but thanks to Alexey's support, I soon started handling tasks worthy of an engineer. Only now do I realise how much effort he put in to help me find my feet so quickly. Time passed, and I grew professionally. Eventually, the time came to meet my team in person. It happened under rather unusual circumstances: the lads found cheap flights from Cyprus to Kutaisi and decided to visit me for the weekend. That's when I first met Alexey, Evgeny, and Georgy. I remember that while Evgeny, Georgy, and I were sipping beer and chatting, Alexey was occupied with more pressing matters - fending off DDoS attacks hitting our production environment and keeping an eye on our colleague Roman, who stayed in Cyprus to revive a downed data centre. It was then I first saw Alexey's corporate laptop, completely covered in stickers - even around the touchpad and underneath. This year, I travelled to Cyprus on a business trip for the first time. Unfortunately, I didn't get to see Alexey or some of my other esteemed DevOps colleagues at work. However, Alexey had "bequeathed" his corporate laptop to me. On my first day in the office at my new workstation, I found that very laptop adorned with all sorts of stickers - the one that belonged to my former team lead. And it's so ironic and surreal: I'm now working on the same laptop Alexey once used - for interviewing me, onboarding me, reviewing my commits, attending meetings, and so much more. At first glance, it might seem trivial, but such things have always meant a lot to me. I'd rather have a laptop worn by time and rich with stories than a new one without any unique past. I recall sitting in a meeting room with this laptop, seeing myself on the live camera feed just as I once saw my colleagues. It's strange to be on the other side of the screen and feel that familiar sense of unreality. The journey from my first day at the company to this business trip has been immense, and none of it would have happened without Alexey, who was a remarkable mentor throughout. And if it weren't for that park in Armenia. And that very laptop. Copyright (c) 2024 contact@renecoignard.com Powered by Weblog v1.17.16