Building My Dream Job (While Raising a Teenager Who Thinks I’m Slightly Bonkers)
Let me tell you something they leave out of the glossy career guides and the polished LinkedIn updates: chasing your dream job as a working mum, especially one with a teenager who thinks you are mildly unhinged, is messy, emotional and, some days, downright ridiculous. It has also been the most empowering thing I have ever done.
And here is the part it took me 30 years to understand. All that time I thought I was climbing towards my dream job, when really I was circling the one thing I had never quite let myself say out loud: I wanted to build something of my own. That something is Isoera, and it was the real dream all along.
I have not "arrived," by the way. I am still building, still dreaming, still working it out as I go. So if you are reading this with ambition in your bones and chaos in your calendar, this story is for you.
The dream that refused to stay quiet
I have always had a quiet fire in me, not the shouty sort, but the kind that flickers every time I feel boxed in. I wanted more than just a job. I wanted impact, creativity, flexibility and a bit of joy, and I wanted to lead with warmth and rigour while still being there for my son, even on the days he pretends he does not need me.
For years I worked in big companies, in food safety, digital systems and technical governance. I led teams, I built systems, I delivered audits, and I was genuinely good at it. But something was always missing, a nagging sense that I was pouring my best ideas into someone else's dream rather than my own.
Then came a role that gave me a real taste of global leadership, shaping policy, driving change, working across continents, and it was thrilling. More than that, it showed me something I could not un-see: I did not want to go back to playing small, and I did not want to keep building other people's businesses when I had one of my own quietly waiting in me.
The leap (still mid-air)
So I will be honest with you, I did not leap into a dream job. I leapt into uncertainty.
I launched Isoera Consulting with a simple vision: freelance audits, digital transformation, and creative educational resources, a consultancy that blends proper technical excellence in food safety and ethical compliance with real human warmth.
The dream was never the title on someone else's org chart.
It was this, a thing with my name on it, built the way I believe it should be done.
I had no clients, no logo and no tidy roadmap. All I had was a belief that I could build something meaningful, and a teenager occasionally asking, "Mum, are you sure this is a good idea?"
Spoiler: I was not at all sure. I did it anyway.
The hustle (and the hope)
Building your own thing is not glamorous, it is gritty. I write outreach messages while my son games in the next room, I design Hungarian vocabulary worksheets while reheating last night's pasta, and I work out freelance audit rates while trying to remember football schedules and school events, all at once.
There have been real wins, contracts, collaborations and kind words from complete strangers, and there has been plenty of the other stuff too, the silence, the rejections and the quiet moments of doubt. But every time I take a brave little step, sending the email, pitching the idea, posting the carousel, I feel the dream take a bit more shape.
The working-mum balancing act
Let us be honest, being a working mum chasing a dream while raising a teenager is a proper juggling act, and some weeks the balls very nearly hit the floor. You are asked to be available but also present, ambitious but not intimidating, flexible but never flaky.
I have taken calls with the dinner bubbling on the cooker, and I have turned down projects that simply did not sit right with my values. And I have deliberately built a consultancy that respects school plays, late-night chats and slow Sunday mornings, because my dream job was never only about the work. It is about my life, and I am building it to fit the life I actually want.
The power of storytelling
One of the most powerful things I have discovered along the way is storytelling. People do not just hire you for your skills, they hire you for your story, your why, your spark. That is why I started writing, here and on Medium, in the quiet moments, about leadership, motherhood, spreadsheets and soul, about being a Hungarian mum in the UK building a consultancy from nothing and finding joy in the mess. Those stories have opened doors, built connections, and reminded me on the hard days that I am not doing this alone.
The dream that keeps evolving
Here is the truth of it: my dream job is not a fixed destination, it is a living thing. It began with freelance audits, then came the digital transformation work, then a whole educational branch of playful Hungarian worksheets for little ones, and now I am exploring branding, visual storytelling and growing Isoera properly. Each new chapter is a little frightening and a lot exciting, because each one carries me closer to the work that genuinely lights me up. I am not chasing a static dream, I am building a living one.
The advice I hope you'll remember
If you are chasing your own dream, or even just quietly wondering about it, here is what I want you to hold on to. Your dream job will not turn up fully formed, you will shape it with every brave decision you make. Being a working mum is your superpower, not your limitation. Ambition is not selfish, it is a gift you hand your children, permission to dream big themselves. Rejection is not failure, it is redirection. And you are allowed to want more, more joy, more impact, more freedom.
The real-deal checklist (still in progress)
Here is my evolving checklist for building a dream job of your own:
Define your dream — what does fulfilment look like for you today? It is allowed to change tomorrow.
Audit your skills — what are you brilliant at, and what do people always thank you for?
Build your brand — create a presence that tells your story, not just your CV.
Start small — offer one service, write one post, reach out to one potential client.
Negotiate bravely — know your worth, set your boundaries, and charge accordingly.
Celebrate every win — first client? Celebrate it. First rejection? Frame it, it means you are officially in business.
Stay curious — keep learning, keep evolving, keep dreaming.
The legacy I'm building
I did not start Isoera just for me. I did it for my son, and for every mum who has ever been made to feel "too much" for wanting more. I want my teenager to see that ambition is a beautiful thing, that leadership can be kind, and that creativity deserves a seat at every table, from the strategy meeting to the kitchen chat. I want him to know that success was never really about titles, it is about impact, joy and integrity.
And I want you to know that your dream job is possible too. Not perfect, not easy, but absolutely possible. So here is to the ambitious working mums, the school-run strategists, the storytellers and the dreamers, the ones quietly building something of their own.
We are not just chasing careers, we are building legacies. And that, to my mind, is the real deal.