Wow.
So the last few months have been a roller coaster and a half; emotionally, physically and professionally.
I have (literally) just finished a massive project at work that has taken over my life since March, and I am leaving my company in 2 weeks to start a new adventure in my career.
The next BIG step.
I'm sad as I write this because I have learned so much since being here; about myself as a person, a friend and a manager.
I've endured some pretty rough personal experiences since being here too and yet I am stronger than ever upon my leaving.
Really, this is a quick post just to say, watch this space... change is a'coming.
Wednesday, 29 July 2015
End Of An Era
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Location:
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Tuesday, 7 July 2015
Deepest Regret
We take it all for granted, don't we, life.
A lot of the time our priorities are anything but. We run towards money, prestige, to some extent education and away from enriching experiences, family & love.
It's a weird experience finding out that one of your parents is poorly.
I feel so bad for not reacting more. when asked if I was okay, I replied with a jovial "Yeah, fine." When in reality I was terrified. Listening to words that didn't quite make sense but felt more real than I could have ever imagined.
I really wish I reacted more emotionally, if only to show that I care - of course I do - we're just not like that.
So I stifled the fear I feel, my eyes brimming, and spoke calmly about options and side effects to treatments.
There's still hope, in fact a lot of it, this time in six months it could be like nothing had happened. But I hope that it changes things.
For a start, that we make more of an effort with each other, because one day we just might have run out of time.
A lot of the time our priorities are anything but. We run towards money, prestige, to some extent education and away from enriching experiences, family & love.
It's a weird experience finding out that one of your parents is poorly.
I feel so bad for not reacting more. when asked if I was okay, I replied with a jovial "Yeah, fine." When in reality I was terrified. Listening to words that didn't quite make sense but felt more real than I could have ever imagined.
I really wish I reacted more emotionally, if only to show that I care - of course I do - we're just not like that.
So I stifled the fear I feel, my eyes brimming, and spoke calmly about options and side effects to treatments.
There's still hope, in fact a lot of it, this time in six months it could be like nothing had happened. But I hope that it changes things.
For a start, that we make more of an effort with each other, because one day we just might have run out of time.
Labels:
challenge,
change,
children,
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expectations,
Family,
fear,
health,
hope,
love,
relationships,
scared,
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tears,
tired,
vulnerable,
well-being
Location:
London, UK
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