I never thought quitting could be this easy.
It was as easy as saying "enough."
I am not paying P137 for a one-way toll. I am not paying P120 for parking. I am not burning gas from Southwoods to Eastwood and back as if I've just discovered an oil mine in my backyard.
Working at Eastwood for the last 10 months was one crazy idea now that I have stepped back and thought about it. I shouldn't have allowed myself to be swayed.
How brave it was to quit the moment you knew you just had to. You just go straight to the boss's room and say you quit. Just like that. Well, not really just like that. Something un-bloggable has been done before that of course. But you did it.
Now you're back where you've started.
Just don't turn around to see what you've given up and you'll be fine.