I Quit You.

After what seemed like a thousand years, (it was 14 years full time, 18 years on and off), I quit my job. 

I have dreamed of this day for almost as long as I worked for them.  I thought I’d go out in a blaze of glory.  Maybe set the building a flame and watch it burn to the ground.  Maybe, tell everyone exactly what I think of them.  Brutal honesty.  Or maybe, I’d set up a walk out and leave upper management to fend for themselves. 

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None of that happened.   It was quite simply a text stating I quit.  There was no fire, no brutal honesty, no walk out.  I didn’t tell customers to fuck off or destroy the store.  Just simply, I quit

There was no, please don’t go, or what can we do to make you happy.  ( my co workers did) I was miserable. This job wasn’t supposed to forever.  It was just until I found my passion.  My passion is not retail.  It never was and it never will be.  I don’t have tolerance for stupid, or lazy.  I don’t do ignorant.  I certainly don’t like being lied to.  People tend to underestimate my bullshit detector.  I’m not really sure why, but they do. 

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I’m not sure where life is going to take me next but I do know that I’ll be much happier.  I’m already happier.  A burden has been lifted off my shoulders and I cut the anchor that holding me back.  All I can do from here is soar.  

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