As of this afternoon, I walked out on my job. I realized that I am not the right fit for this company.
What I will most. The friends that I have cultivated within the past year. Who are now in within my circle of trust.
What I will not miss the most. The watercooler gossip. The inability of management to work with staff. Bitter employees who have only been there for the last 10 years because of the money. The never ending meetings behind everyone's back.
It's not worth the stress.
Now, I feel like John Chow. With not as much money, of course. But lots of time to kill.
I know I have to look for another job. Sometime. I'd like to see where my e-content sites take me. I can almost see the potential.......




posted by The Imaginary Diva at 7:48 PM

You go girl. I did the same thing last week. I just packed up my desk and the elevator could not come fast enough. Money is a tricky thing. We all need it to survive, but at some point, it changes people into subhuman creatures. It takes a lot of courage to do what you just did. :)