I Quit, Now What? (Reflections on the Day After Tomorrow)
I've never quit anything in my life. Maybe that's an overstatement, but it's pretty close to accurate. Solving things and seeing them through to fruition are just part of my stubborn Capricorn nature, so just getting up and walking away has never been easy for me. That's why tomorrow is so different.
I quit.
More precisely, I resigned; but I just like the simplistic power of the words "I quit." Resigned kind of feels muted in a way and doesn’t relay the emotion I want to express. But I digress...
After roughly seven years—including three years freelancing, a nine-month gap when I got laid off before putting in another year—I'm leaving my job for a new opportunity. During the course of my 12-year career, I've never had the chance to exercise the option of just walking away. I was either laid off or the place I was working at shut down. With that said, I feel like I've never been in control of my own destiny in a sense. Before I could decide I was ready to leave I was forced out.
But tomorrow is different.
It will be my last day, by choice.
My choice.
I'm both excited and scared at the same time. I don't regret my decision in the slightest and hold no ill will towards my former (well, after tomorrow) employers but I had to do what's best for me both financially, mentally and most importantly for my future.
So I quit.
More precisely, I resigned...
Ever since I got the news some three weeks ago, it’s been a rollercoaster of emotions. Peaks and valleys. Twists and turns. Highs and lows. My immediate reaction was elation at the opportunity, then trepidation about breaking the news to boss and co-workers. We were in the midst of a huge project that I was spearheading and my departure would follow several staff changes that had occurred over the past two months or so. But those were concerns and thoughts for a later time. Right then and there, in that moment, it was all I could do to keep myself from smiling.
Yes.
That is my final answer.
With that simple one-word reply, composed of one syllable, everything had changed. My mood shifted as soon as I hung up and walked through the brisk street to grab my late lunch. My shoulders weren’t as tight and that constant knot in my stomach was loosening. Even then, I knew…
Tomorrow would be different.
It wasn’t until I returned to the office that anxiety set in. I had a secret that I couldn’t reveal. Not yet at least. Could anyone tell? Was I acting different? Or, was my poker face still intact? Whatever the case, mum was the word until Monday when my boss was back in the office and it was back to business as usual.
The entire weekend was a game of mental tennis as I volleyed different ways to break the news. When the time finally came, I decided it was best to just spit it out. There was no smoke and mirrors; no fuss and drama; just an honest conversation that ended in my decision being respected.
I couldn’t ask for anything more.
The only stipulation was that I was sworn to secrecy for a week, so I spent the next five days in limbo. Planning for things that wouldn’t be my concern after three weeks. Discussing things that wouldn’t seem as important by month’s end. Making decisions that may or may not hold weight come tomorrow.
It was weird.
It felt a little bit like lying. There were plenty of times where I wanted to spill the beans, but I’m a man of my word and I kept up the façade. I went as hard, if not harder, than before until everyone was brought up to speed about my impending departure.
Even then, it was business as usual.
Early mornings and late nights as I prepared to launch the project I was spearheading by any means necessary. Through it all I remembered what I loved about the folks I worked with and savored each moment, as I knew it may be the last time we shared these moments all together, in one space.
It was a mix of emotions.
Part of me was looking forward to the light at the end of the tunnel, while the other part was still enjoying the journey to get there.
Bittersweet.
That’s the best way to describe it. The project went off with minimal hitches last week and I’m proud of the work we put in. Now that’s it’s complete I could finally take a moment to let it all soak in.
Tomorrow will be different.
It will be my last day sitting at my desk, walking into that building and enjoying the company of the people I’ve had the pleasure of working with.
Tomorrow…
Marks the end of one era and the beginning of another.
Tomorrow…
Will be my last chance to tie up any loose ends and pack up any of my remaining personal effects. In the past, it was because I was forced to vacate the premises. In fact, a year a half ago, that was the exact experience as I got laid off at the top of ’09 and had to empty out a desk just five spaces over from the one I currently hold residence in.
At the time, I never thought I’d be back once I downloaded my files and music onto a USB and walked out the door, but life has a funny way of working out its own plans. Not to sound cliché, but what is meant to be will be and everything that happens is for a reason. I truly believe that the moments leading up to tomorrow were supposed to happen. If I didn’t go through those specific experiences I wouldn’t be here and…
Tomorrow would be different.
Wish me luck and I’ll holla at y’all…
Tomorrow.
Have you ever quit a job? How did you feel about the decision—excited or scared? How did you break the news to your boss? Was his/her reaction what you expected? Do you work just as hard when you know you’re leaving a job? Have you ever switched jobs only to regret your decision? How awkward is it for you knowing that you’re leaving when none of your co-workers know? How would you describe the way you feel on your last day? How long does it take you to get acclimated to your new gig? Do you want to know where I’m going? CLICK HERE.
Speak your piece…
-
http://thecandyshoppe.wordpress.com Ronnie6676
-
http://halloftheblackdragon.com Greg Dragon
-
http://melhopkins.info Mel
-
sunshyne84
-
Kemz
-
http://melhopkins.info Mel
-
Rogue Thought
-
http://www.thesinglegirlsguidetomen.com/ nikbanks
-
carmool
-
Enid Wilson
-
QuoteMan
-
http://brooklife.tumblr.com brook
-
duepayer
-
JC
-
journeytowifey
-
Junegemini
-
http://liferequiresmorechocolate.com Tiffany
-
Preachthecomedian
-
http://spinsterscompass.wordpress.com Spinster
-
http://spinsterscompass.wordpress.com Spinster
-
http://spinsterscompass.wordpress.com Spinster
-
CrystalJ
-
Paulette_bajan_gal
-
http://www.wellbehaveddontmakehistory.blogspot.com Miss Malorie
-
Preachthecomedian
-
Flykiss
-
Preachthecomedian
-
Older & Wiser
-
Candace
-
BRANDI
-
Vaughnny
-
AD
-
God’s Gift
-
Shaqtastic!
-
Shannon
-
R.e.D
-
http://www.AConleyCreation.com karmagini
-
menluvmysmile
-
IgorPK
-
Sherell

