It's strange how unemotional I've been about leaving my job. Maybe it's just because I'm older, and not as worried as I would have been if I was doing this 5 years ago. I said goodbye to my boss yesterday. I told her not to cry, that it was a good thing. She made a cake for me. I don't know. Maybe I'm trying not to make it a huge deal just because it really is a huge deal, for me anyway. I know I'm not just my job. I know that. But my job is a lot of how I see myself. And now I won't have that. I'll have to see myself in new ways, doing new things.
My last day. I'm not going to let it be anything but good.
Much Love
Erin
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