I wrote what follows this morning as I was about to walk out the door. I hesitated in publishing it because I was holding out hope that this day might not end in the complete disaster that it had the potential to do.
I quit my job today.
But I walk out of there in damn good company, and I’m proud to be among the amazing people I am. And I’m so very sorry for how badly people were treated today…..
It’s just like any other gloomy morning, except it was easy to wake up today.
I did 20 minutes of stretching, have MSNBC on, made a pot of coffee.
I cut a lemon wedge and squeezed it into the bottom of my water bottle.
Threw and apple and an orange in my bag.
Prepared my to-go coffee.
Combed through my hair.
Looked at my eyes square in the mirror. And because I could still do that this morning, this might be it….
There are two options, according to my dad. I might hybrid the options, but I know what I have to do.