Friday, March 26, 2010

A story.

Once upon a time, I had a job. A job that I hated. A job that made me miserable. A job that made it hard for me to get out of bed every day. A job that didn't challenge me. A job that held me back from reaching my potential.

One day, I lost that job. It was a great day.

Normally, here is where I would write THE END and leave you with that. But it's not the end. It's just the beginning.

3 comments:

Janet Isserlis said...

wow.
thanks for this. reposting, with attribution, if that's ok, here: http://pleasedontfireourass.blogspot.com

hoping your beginning is the beginning of something fabulous, excellent, sparkly (if you like that) - the beginning of something worth of you.

a follower, and one-time Vancouver resident,

Laurinda said...

I can totally relate to being in a job you hate rut! What a beautiful morning that first day you wake up and realize you won't be going there today!!
A new beginning! That is exciting!
Happy travels down your new path!

vancityrockgirl said...

with that mindset, this will be a blessing.
good luck on the next phase... the word is wide open for you right now.