Yesterday I turned in my letter of resignation. While I have imagined that moment for months and months, thinking it would feel so good to say "I quit," I have found the transition more emotional and surreal than I expected it to be. It was sad to share the news with coworkers who I have enjoyed working with over the past 2+ years. And even more heartbreaking (while heartwarming) to receive their congratulations, their disappointment in seeing me go, their kind wishes and hopes for me moving forward.
I move forward with similar hopes for myself - to learn about a whole new issue facing communities state-wide, to be part of a team that is hardworking and compassionate, to develop new skill sets, to feel that I am making an impact in doing my day-to-day work. No job is perfect and, let's face it, work is WORK, but I am optimistic that at least a few of these hopes will become realities in my new role. I plan to make the most of it, to challenge myself and to be the best that I can be in this new environment.
You go for it, Rita!, The world needs your talent and compassion.
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