Part 2 – Holy Shit I Quit my Job




So.  Now that the luster has worn off of my newest announcement, I have some things to share.

To catch up, Part 1 – Holy Shit I quit my job

First off, the Hubs is so supportive.  I mean like crazy supportive.  I feel like we are diving into the unknown, and he is all, “It’s all good love.”  While that is WONDERFUL, that isn’t how I am built.  This is probably why we work so well together.  Ying and Yang and all that mess. He is chill, I am the picture above.

That is really it.  I am freaking out in my mind right now.  I am half excited as hell, half scared to death.  But I told my mom on the phone today, as she was asking if I saved enough for my taxes, I think this is the right thing to do.  This feels right.

I don’t know if this will work out how we planned, a summer with the boys, a surgery, then back to school.  But, I don’t think it is a bad thing.

The bad part.  I have horrible short timer’s disease at work.


I’ve gots to go!!!!

Not the kind you would think though.

Ever been in a groove at work for so long, once you are popped out of the norm, everything is a hot damned mess?  Forgetting things you never used to forget, just all shook up in the brain area.  I don’t mind working, or helping my co-workers with this transition.  I am just at this particular time, mind fucked.  So many things to think about, worries, concerns, anticipation, etc.

I have never made a change like this in my life, (Willingly).

This is uncharted territory my friends.

I do hope that you guys will stick with me during all this.  Because if you haven’t noticed, I am a bit neurotic.  What, me?  Yes.  A Hella lot.

But I also know you only live once.  NO YOLO.  Just, you only live once.  And I am banking on that while I navigate this craziness.

Blogs, updates, writing to follow.  I hope you follow along with me.

As Always,

Woman on Pause