No, I'm not leaving the island, but I am quitting my job.
You know, I'm not a quitter, but lately I've been on this 'kick' - control your life, do things that make you happy.
I have not been happy at work and thus, I've decided to make the change. Conventionally, one would think of me as "es loco in la cavesa" - crazy in the head as I am quitting without a plan b. Yes, understandably, that is a big concern - what AM I going to do in June when I'm back hunting for jobs and have bills to pay?
I don't know, but I have faith that something will come up, I just know that doing what I am currently is making me very unhappy and diminishing my spirit. There's got to be something better than this. I mean for real, if you're going to the airport to drop off a friend and you see the luggage porters carrying heavy luggage in the heat for a living and you think THAT is a better job that you'd rather do than what you're doing, then its time to move. I even thought of responding to an ad for a pop-a-lock company. They were looking for someone who can jump cars, change tires and unlock doors. They said they'd train, I figure, why not? Yes, its hard work, but anything will be better than suffocating where I am right now.
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