One year ago today I was told that my job of 8 years was being eliminated. I tried to stay positive, but I went through periods of depression. It seemed both like the beginning of the end, like the continuation of the spiral in which I already found myself. Sometimes, though I feel like maybe it was the end of a beginning.
Maybe it was the end of my beginning, my initiation into the library world. I dunno.
I decided to move to a new city, a new state, and start fresh. I thought that everything was just gonna fall into line.
So far, it hasn't.
Still.
A year later I am still waiting for whatever door was supposed to open after the door at my old job closed to open.
Well, at least I'm happy.
...er...happier.
Maybe it was the end of my beginning, my initiation into the library world. I dunno.
I decided to move to a new city, a new state, and start fresh. I thought that everything was just gonna fall into line.
So far, it hasn't.
Still.
A year later I am still waiting for whatever door was supposed to open after the door at my old job closed to open.
Well, at least I'm happy.
...er...happier.
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