…At work. My last day. I had to hand over my key last night to a new girl and I started crying. My boss called me before we closed and spent about 10-15 minutes talking about my personal growth and how he was proud of me, etc. and I cried like a baby.
I know it’s time to move on. I’ve outgrown the place and if I ever want to move out of my parents, I have to start making more money, but it is still sad. It’s been a part of my life for so long and it’s almost gone.
3 thoughts on “It’s My Last Day…”
i’m proud of you. i’m sad for you. i completely understand what you’re feeling. but in about a month, you’ll miss it, but be SO over it. good job on finally having your last christmas party, we’ve been talking about it for years!
Rach, you’re taking a huge step but sometimes the hardest choices we make end up being the best.
Cheer up Rach.
I’m sure something even better is in your future.
~ Tina ~