28 September 2015
Having handed in my notice and walked away I didn’t feel the relief I’d expected. What I felt was numb and sick. A rash of job applications ensued. For me, working is mostly about being independent and my savings would only last so long. Probably I should have been outside in the beautiful Indian summer sun but I felt I had to keep plugging away. Never before have I intentionally left a job with no new job to go to and, even though Commando was incredibly supportive, it was terrifying. At least having a driving licence meant I could look a little further afield and, with that in mind, I made sure I went out in the car every day, trying to push the boundaries a little further each time. Continue reading Consequences