Hope is a cruel jester
Today I was told that the job opening that I had interviewed for prior to and on my vacation was not going to be filled. It was a job I had done before and been happy and successful at. It was a job that would pay about $20k more than my current job. It was a job where I would not be "managed" by arrogant, drunken junkies. It was a job where I would travel. It was a job where I could meet people face to face. It was so many things my current job is not. And now, here I am, sitting at my desk, eating lunch, feeling stuck ( and yes, a little sorry for myself, thank you! )
I turn 48 this month, I have been at this job for 5 years.
I turn 48 this month, I have been at this job for 5 years.