Insecurity sets in...
Oct. 15th, 2008 03:47 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
missroseroseBeen spending much of the day training the new girl, and I'm sure she'll be able to fill my shoes just fine. Not that there was ever much doubt - this isn't exactly a tough job - but it's always a tad disheartening to see how easily people can get along without you. Still, I'm glad to be leaving the position in good hands.
So here I am, feeling vaguely at loose ends. I only have a few more days at this job, during which I'll ideally be becoming more and more superfluous. I can't help but feel a tad insecure; this job has been such a big part of my life for three years now, and yet one I've took almost totally for granted. Moving forward will be a good thing, I know. But why does the "moving forward" part inevitably have to include the painful "leaving behind" part?
Ah well. Enough with the maudlin sentimentality. I'll miss this, but it's time to square my shoulders, sack up, and move on. Things will be the better for it, I'm sure.
So here I am, feeling vaguely at loose ends. I only have a few more days at this job, during which I'll ideally be becoming more and more superfluous. I can't help but feel a tad insecure; this job has been such a big part of my life for three years now, and yet one I've took almost totally for granted. Moving forward will be a good thing, I know. But why does the "moving forward" part inevitably have to include the painful "leaving behind" part?
Ah well. Enough with the maudlin sentimentality. I'll miss this, but it's time to square my shoulders, sack up, and move on. Things will be the better for it, I'm sure.
