Quitting my job was not just about me quitting the job. The job is not the point. I wanted to walk away from my old, unhappy lifestyle. I had to stop living the lie and start living the life I wanted and I dreamt of!
*Disclaimer – this should have been posted on Thursday last week but I was having too much fun on my hen weekend!
Pay close attention, this story might be about you.
In life we are often told to go out and find a job and make money and therefore somehow we will become happy……….
Today, August 20, 2015, was my point of no return.
I just walked out of the revolving doors of 280 Bishopsgate for the last time and I feel……….nothing. Not sadness, not relief, not even happiness….. just nothing! It’s indescribable. It’s such a strange feeling to know that a place I worked at for 4 years 10 months and 24 days or the equivalent of 32,760,000 seconds, will never ever be apart of my life again, and all I can feel is NOTHING!
The funny thing about this post is that I am actually writing it on…
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