The end of an era
And so it ends. After 9 years I’ve just walked out of the first real job I’ve ever had. Sjoe… Emozions!
Am I afraid that in the middle of next week I’m going to be defeated by my children and call my now ex-boss and beg for my job back? Hell yes!
But I’m also choosing to stay positive.
I’m looking forward to sleeping in late till 7 every day. (This is late for us).
I’m looking forward to not rushing the kids in the mornings.
I’m looking forward to not pumping anymore!!!!
I’m looking forward to spending time with my daughter and watching her grow and reach her first milestones.
I’m looking forward to teaching my son and watching him learn.
I’m looking forward to getting us all set up and organised for home school.
But I’m going to miss my Wolfpack. My
friends family at work who made it worthwhile to fight with Metrorail every goddamn day.
My colleagues are the best bunch of people you could ever meet.
Oh, I’m also not going to miss MetroFail!