it is not how i wanted to walk away. but i've resolved it with myself already. sometimes, There IS no way to leave well. they worked very hard to make it difficult. sacrificing my health just isn't worth it for the cash.
I, franny, Jane...am more important than what my former employer thinks, says, or does.
so, i've got a free week coming up. i took today off from the shelter. i know the dogs deserve attention, but i was frustrated with HR, my boss, and the awful traffic on route 1. i decided to just come home, have some cereal because i spent my lunch hour cleaning up my workspace, getting my things together, and leaving all of my work in order for my boss, who doesn't deserve it but i have more class than to leave her totally high and dry...besides, i have full faith that even with all of the instructions i left, she STILL won't know what to do.
so, here i sit. newly unemployed. stack of bills on my microwave cart. and, most importantly, PEACE of MIND.
"the first shall be last, and the last shall be first"...
i'm a firm believer.