Quit me dayjob
Quit me dayjob today!
Current mood: jubilant
Category: Jobs, Work, Careers
I woke up this morning knowing that the time for change had come, crystallising the feelings I've contemplated much of late, and so I have resigned from ACON/ SWOP, effective as of Close of Business today.
And, 'tis done!
It's been a great ten years, and I'm not going away. and I'm very much part of the queer and sex-positive and liberationist and libertine communities in Sydney, so you haven't gotten rid of me, my pretties, but I am FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
Like a bird, I've outgrown this nest, and I have gotten tired of banging my wings on the sides. Its time to fuck off and fly!
Thank you to all the the wonderful and gifted and dedicated people I have worked with over the last ten years with SWOP/ACON.
But it's like a relationship, it's over now, and time for me to pack my bags and redirect my mail and kiss you goodbye while I am able to, rather than hang around until we're throwing things at each other! Love you! See You! Bye!
Don't ask me what I'm doing next. I don't know. I think I'd like time to think about that. And.. the sky's the limit!
And I couldn't hold back from leaving my job just because I didn't know what was next. What sort of trust in the universe would that show?