Turns out my last night at work really was my last night at work. I was scheduled for a few shifts through the end of the month, so I left a note asking if anybody wanted them. They all got taken, so as far as I know, I am done!
The years I spent working, particularly the last eight months, have taught me a lot about myself. I can work more hours, and sleep fewer, than I would have thought. Staying up all night is much easier for me than getting up early in the morning. I will never be a "people person" but I can work very well with folks, thanks, in part, to my naturally high tolerance for B.S.
Finally, I learned that I can't have it all. I don't want to have it all. When I first started working, I thought I was unhappy because it was "just a job". So, I found a job that, in theory, might have led to further education and an advancing career. The possibility seemed exciting at first, but soon I wasn't so sure. Then I found out I'm pregnant, and it became obvious that what I really want is to be home again. There is nothing wrong with balancing career and family. I have utmost respect for all Moms who do it! It just isn't right for me.
So while I am grateful for all my experiences and opportunities of the last four years, even more, I am happy to be home full time. I am also ready for the lessons that this next season of life has to teach me.
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