Yesterday I quit my job.
I'm a little nervous about money, money being the reason I took the job in the first place. But mostly I am just relieved. It's been a hard few years, and the job, which I hoped would be some magic plaster that would fix me by giving me meaning and money, did the opposite, and I haven't felt like myself since I started.
I'm not sure what is next, but I have some ideas.
Mainly cooking, cleaning, gardening, and playing with my girls, which are things that I think are very worthwhile indeed.
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