Freedom
Last night at midnight, I was freed from IVFD. I spent my last shift making sure my files were clear and organized, recordings were labeled, reports were done, proposed schedules were posted, and an explanation and directions for Benson were provided. I'm going to go back in the next week or so to take back my department shirts (I don't want them!) and leave my office key with Benson. I didn't want to give up my key until I'd had a chance to make sure I hadn't left anything in the office.
Jeremy just called me to apologize for not stopping by to say goodbye last night. Alan really seemed sad that I was leaving when I spoke to him last night. I feel badly for them, but it's not healthy for me to stay there, and it would take a lot of time and a lot of changes before I could actually help that department out any more than I have.
I'm free of the messes, though. I'm free of that drama. I'm free of that confusion. I'm free of that dishonesty. I've never been a trusting person when it really came down to it. At least I won't have that aspect of my life causing me to trust even less.
I'm free!
And it's my second favorite month of the year!
Jeremy just called me to apologize for not stopping by to say goodbye last night. Alan really seemed sad that I was leaving when I spoke to him last night. I feel badly for them, but it's not healthy for me to stay there, and it would take a lot of time and a lot of changes before I could actually help that department out any more than I have.
I'm free of the messes, though. I'm free of that drama. I'm free of that confusion. I'm free of that dishonesty. I've never been a trusting person when it really came down to it. At least I won't have that aspect of my life causing me to trust even less.
I'm free!
And it's my second favorite month of the year!