Hot fucking DAMN I am finally done my crap ass job! Forever! For good! 8.5 years of my life, 2 provinces, and I’m DONE!
I’m so bloody happy.
Sure, I’ve been freaked out about this, and worried, and have been feeling more than a little worthless here and there. But today, dropping that laptop and cellphone down, and walking out that door-I haven’t felt that good in that place in years.
This was necessary and good and cleansing, as painful as it’s been, and might still be.
It’s a week early, so if I do get the job I’m aiming for (nothing much-just call center for something stress free and the chance to help people again-I’ve gotten so far away from customer service in the last few years) I won’t start until the end of March, giving me a month off.
Oh yes universe, be good to me some more.
Finally, something just feels right.