"I saved up enough money. I can go anywhere in the world. I have enough experience to get a job elsewhere. I'll be fine. You can leave now Phil. There's no point in staying. You passed the 1 year mark. Just get up, go over to your manager's desk, and tell him you're leaving. It's simple. Drop what you're doing. You're not that important anyways. You won't be missed. Just go, tell your manager, he won't get mad, it's no surprise to him anyways. Tell him. Do it you dumb fuck."
This is what I tell myself every morning and every time I work on a project I despise. I have every reason to leave. There really is no point in me staying. There was three company announcements today on either a mat-leave or a director leaving. If they can do it on two weeks notice. Why can't I?
God I'm such a pussy. I always tell myself to find a job first, and then I'll quit. But judging by the looks of it, I'm not quitting anytime soon.
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