I think the trick to leaving the company is to:
1. Move to a far away city that nobody knows
alot about
2. Join a profession that is perceived to be cooler than the current one
Say I become an actor/model in Dubai, I would wish this person all the best. Like, "oh, your chances of making it are slim, but it will definitely be exciting, in wherever you're going".
I feel like me being honest with co-workers is appropriate. People will also be pleasantly kind to you for the sake of avoiding work. I did more explaining about my future to others than working. Not once this week had I had to pay for lunch. I was taken out from one event to another for 4 days straight. As long as they had me, it was an excuse to have extended lunches and really let their guards down as to discussing what their ambitions really are.
It's weird because I want to leave on good terms, and for me to respond to "are you excited?" is a tricky one. If I said "yes", than that means I'll be telling my co-workers to fuck off. If I said "no", than I usually get "well what's wrong with you?". Typically, I would say no for the sake of not offending anyone, but I'm honestly feeling melancholy about the whole situation. It probably just hasn't sunken in yet.
So yeah, tomorrow is my last day and oddly enough, I will miss a few people.
Gord Smith, who epitomizes the aging hipster will
definitely be one of them. How often can you find a person who played drums for 25 years (at some of the finest jazz clubs mind you), with a Master's degree, a PHD wife and a vested hobbyist in philosophy in a Marketing Research company? I often take finding these people for granted as I hear friends talk about their own corporate jail with not a person in sight that can share the importance of culture/arts/politics.
Now I can only hope that the trade-off I have made will be worthwhile...