Today is the first day
after nearly a month of anxiety and overcompensation for the doldrums of my job, I got the call.
A little over a month ago I sent in my resume to the competitor medical center and said, in that one e-mail
I'VE HAD ENOUGH!
Ever since that admission to myself, life has taken a decidedly happy turn. So last week, the week I began with nine interviews for four separate jobs in two horribly hungover days, I finally said to myself, and in modified form out loud at least twice:
"I'm ready for change. I can appreciate and respect the promotion I was given as a testament to my abilities. It is not a promotion as much as it is a reward, and I do not want to work in an environment where I am overjoyed to be simply paid my fare wage."
Fast forward to today.
last week I handed in my last writing assignment for the interview, as well as references. Today I got the call that I am the finalist and an offer letter will come in two days.
Am I excited? Well, yes, but only because its not where I am now.
Ask me again in six months.
But for now I am content. Which is a lot more interesting and enjoyable than bitter and angry is.
A little over a month ago I sent in my resume to the competitor medical center and said, in that one e-mail
I'VE HAD ENOUGH!
Ever since that admission to myself, life has taken a decidedly happy turn. So last week, the week I began with nine interviews for four separate jobs in two horribly hungover days, I finally said to myself, and in modified form out loud at least twice:
"I'm ready for change. I can appreciate and respect the promotion I was given as a testament to my abilities. It is not a promotion as much as it is a reward, and I do not want to work in an environment where I am overjoyed to be simply paid my fare wage."
Fast forward to today.
last week I handed in my last writing assignment for the interview, as well as references. Today I got the call that I am the finalist and an offer letter will come in two days.
Am I excited? Well, yes, but only because its not where I am now.
Ask me again in six months.
But for now I am content. Which is a lot more interesting and enjoyable than bitter and angry is.