So, everything is official.
My departure has been announced and interviews for my replacement have been scheduled to begin next week.
~whew~
I have enjoyed working with The Company and will miss the many friends I have made, but it is clearly time to move on.
I know this because the second I handed in my resignation, the very second, the stress and misery that has plagued me for a very long time evaporated.
It was like cracking open a ziplock baggie full to bursting with steam. Instant relief.
The Company and I had gone back and forth, searching for compromises that would make both parties happy. The options just didn't mesh; my departure was, for me, the only option that allows me to retain my sanity (or what's left of it).
So I am moving forward.
The paths available to me lead in every direction imaginable.
I could find another position, with another company, that is the natrual progression from my position with The Company. Continue moving from A to B to C.
Maybe.
I could also venture into new, yet undiscovered, career oportunities. After all, I am the girl who went from waitress, to retail manager, to administrative assistant, to floral designer, to wedding coordinator, to hotel manager, to service coordinator. I have an eclectic and unique skill base that is applicable over a wide variety of professions.
Then again, I could become a Dog Walker. I hear they make phat cash in Boston.
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