Exactly a year ago, I handed in my resignation to a job I loved very much. In retrospect (pun intended), it was not the job that made leaving difficult, it was the people. More importantly, it was this one person I couldn’t imagine leaving behind. I wasn’t ready to watch her move on with someone else. I felt like a selfish child, not ready or willing to share her mum with her friends.
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