So...dear diary Facebook? Nah...I just dont like repeating the same story over and over again. A few weeks ago, I resigned from my job to start a VP role with another company. Nice,right? ... About 3 weeks after that, I looked at Ryan one night and said I should be happy about this, why do I only feel dread? I knew I had not enjoyed my job in a long time, but it did not change with companies or positions. Lord knows, Ive tried. I really just dont enjoy what I do. To be honest, I never thought about enjoying what I do. You achieve more and make more...thats about a wrap. This move just cemented that, well, this is it. Ryan, blatantly, said dont do it (you ask why I love this woman?). I woke up the next morning and made the call- to decline. Did I mentioned I resigned? My amazing boss and friend let me work another 2 weeks after the date I have given. You see, ever since I can remember I have day dreamed about what I want to do...its pretty simple...I want to teach in inner city schools. I never said it was pretty. I have a degree in education, minus student teaching, but never had the guts to pull the trigger. Money. Yep, I may be crazy. Yep, I have a family. Yep, my kid has cancer. Money was not the cause or effect of any of these things. We spent more, but it has never defined us. So, I have a final interview this week to begin a teacher fellow position at what I would consider my dream job. Wish me luck. Heres to being happy...and poor. M.
Posted on: Sun, 13 Jul 2014 04:34:10 +0000
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