so this tuesday, i went back to work.
it was, at risk of sliding into the hyperbolic, heartbreaking.
i miss her sweet little face every day, all day. i thoroughly enjoyed my leave, perhaps too much, and coming back was nothing short of a cold and hard reality that we are slaves to our jobs, and to our lifestyles. i would love to throw it all away
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Different situation, but I hated, hated, hated my job when I first took it. I was laid off and found this offer fairly quickly. It was a good group but a bad communte. I went from a large group of collegial, chatty, working together folks to a small group of everyone working alone folks. I wanted to cry and run and quit after the first day.
But I stuck it out, and in time it was the best thing I ever could have done professionally on so many levels.
I know it's not the same as leaving your babes at home, but if you told me then what I feel now I would not have believed you.
Maybe give it some time so that you aren't so reactive. If you still hate it after a bit, moving out will be good for you. At least you'll know you gave it a try. :)
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like your icon... "just breathe."
take it one day at a time and if that's too hard, one hour or one minute at a time. just know you can do whatever you set your mind to. why? because you're awesome, that's why.
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Are you working full time?
and seeing my icon makes me a little bit proud :)
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