In June I lost my job. While it was an unexpected and upsetting event, it does have a silver lining. I was miserable there. I disliked the work and the environment so much that I’d give myself mini anxiety attacks every morning. But I was also scared to move on.
This is my chance at a new start. It will be more difficult monetarily (I will be getting less on unemployment than I was earning, and any new job will most likely pay less) as well as the uncertainty of the future.
My hope is that I will find my purpose – something I can do that makes a difference in this world. Wish me luck!