Leaving my Job and Working while we Travel
On Friday I turned off my work computer, left my desk and walked out of the office I’ve spent more than three years working in forever. However many times I imagined leaving, saying goodbye and shedding my old routine I never thought it would feel like this: Hollow. Instant. Irrevocable. Insignificant. All Friday a quote from a TS Eliot poem kept running through my head:This is the way the world ends, not with a bang but a whimper
11 February, 2013 / 7 Comments