In a week, I'll be unemployed. Not so good to hear, but on the brighter side, I'll be free from the chains of slavery. I can't believe I was able to take all the pressure, the unjust treatment and the unhealthy environment for more than a year! This is the end that I have been waiting for. I have chosen to leave the company and move on with my life and career.
A lot of my co-workers think that I'm so fine with my decision - one which they think is unthought of. They say to never leave without having another job waiting for you especially during these times when the world is in the period of "recession." I do understand their point, but my disinclination toward the work supersedes all the recession worries.
It may seem that I'm so giddy and excited to finally end my stay, but I cannot erase the fact that I feel anxious about what my life would be after the resignation. There'll be no steady income to start with. How can I maintain this blog? It might take me some time before I could find another job, hopefully one that I really like and enjoy. There's no telling what the future will be.
The decision has been made. All I have to do is face the consequences of my decision and prove to everyone, and most especially to myself, that I've made the right choice.
Bow,
