Lisa and the Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Stressful Job Hunt, Part 2

After I made up my mind to quit, I still wasn't sure that I'd actually do it until I entered my principal's office.  I sat down and the first words out of my mouth were, "I'm sorry, but I just can't do this anymore." At first, she looked perplexed and then realization hit her as she comprehended the full meaning of my words.  I listed a myriad of reasons, finishing with the most important, no work-life balance. We departed on good terms.  I know not to burn my bridges for future recommendations.

I felt an immediate sense of relief as I walked back to my classroom that day.  It was as if I'd been told that my cancer was in remission. (I do not have cancer) I know, terrible analogy, but probably similar emotions. 

The rest of that day was eventful to say the least. My students  (present and former), co-workers, and parents all found out and wanted to know why I'd quit and where I was going. I told them that I needed a change and that I had an immediate job opportunity available to me. I  tended to be vague, not wanting to provide too many details.  Some were happy for me and others not so much. After all, I was leaving mid-year, so what did I expect?

Now I had to prepare for two of the biggest changes in my life:  working from home and searching for a job.

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  1. Hey! I hope you found a job that you like. I used to be a teacher myself and can empathize with how you felt about it. I am going through a similar situation myself. I was very intrigued after reading your blog posts about what happened next.

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    1. Hi Bineeta,
      I am just getting back to this blog. I had the best intentions, but life happens and gets in the way. I plan to continue my story in sections. Thanks for reading. I am currently working as a training and development specialist in higher ed. I love it!

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