Quitting
Instead of going back to my shitty work, I've decided to revive this blog and write something.
A friend wrote in her journal that it has already been 9 months since graduation, and yet, she's still lost. She wants to try everything that sparks interest in her. The "wise" ones say she shouldn't quit; it’s “stupid” to ride whatever comes her way. The indecisive say it is normal, given that she has just graduated and nothing is set yet. She's facing a world full of possibilities and opportunities. Who wouldn't get lost in such a grand situation?
Obviously, I can relate. I wouldn't be writing here if I wasn't. But I feel like I'm already past that lost,-what-will-I-do stage. I've looked in my heart and reflected for weeks and months, and found out a simple truth (that we all know already): it's not about what you think you want and what you know, but what makes you happy. If you feel like work is drudgery, then resign. Don't look back. Having the chance to taste a glamorous job with a ridiculous salary this early in my career made me realize that it's not about ego-boosting job titles or short-term financial gain. If you feel that your life is wasting away in a cubicle, then it's just not worth it.
When faced with these new and difficult challenges, we all feel the urgency to just quit – to move on to the next place and start anew. Yet, what's hindering us from doing so is the fear of losing security along with that incessant nagging that we shouldn't disappoint the people we love the most. The thing is, it's okay to quit. Now.
You're probably thinking, "hey I'm still young, it's okay to stick it out first; maybe things would eventually change and I'd end up liking whatever I have right now." That kind of mindset is just plain wrong. That means you're ready to settle. And the sad thing is, yes, there's a 92% chance that you'd end up liking your current state, but only out of habit.
What you don't realize this early is that, as you go further in the journey of life, your choices will slowly start to dwindle. As each responsibility comes along, like a wife, a kid or an ailing parent, the doors to your real passion creak to a close. Before you know it, you're 40 and still lugging yourself to your cubicle or maybe to your grand office now. There you are, busy as hell, a ton of papers on your desk, thinking and evaluating your life - or the lack of it. And then the regret comes, "what if I had chosen to quit 18 years ago?"
Don't be scared. Quit early and find what makes you happy.
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