The feeling after quitting a job you don’t like
The feeling after quitting a job you don’t like
The feeling after quitting a job you don’t like
Art Direction Illustration 3D
Art Direction Illustration 3D
Art Direction Illustration 3D
I quit my job last Thursday. I had such a creeping sense of dissatisfaction that the comfort of a regular paycheck wasn't enough. Despite the feeling of security, the lack of any development perspective became increasingly hard to ignore.
Feeling a mix of relief and pride right after quitting was invigorating, something I hadn't experienced in years. But as the days pass, that exhilaration quickly shifts to uncertainty and worry. Questions without immediate answers have begun to cloud my thoughts. Two days in, I realize this journey towards finding myself again will be tough but also enlightening.
I'm thankful for having a safety net that allows me to take this step with less fear, aware that not everyone has the luxury to start over on their own terms. The downside? (Because there is always one), the weight of responsibility on my shoulders. I need to make it work.
I've proven I have what it takes to quit a job that makes me feel unvalued. But do I have what it takes to set aside my insecurities and become unapologetically myself? We'll see.
In the meantime, I am sharing a piece of my creative work called "Stimulating Mix". It expresses the relief and pride I felt after quitting my job. You can check out more of my creations at ivetanoro.com, where I explore my creative boundaries.
I quit my job last Thursday. I had such a creeping sense of dissatisfaction that the comfort of a regular paycheck wasn't enough. Despite the feeling of security, the lack of any development perspective became increasingly hard to ignore.
Feeling a mix of relief and pride right after quitting was invigorating, something I hadn't experienced in years. But as the days pass, that exhilaration quickly shifts to uncertainty and worry. Questions without immediate answers have begun to cloud my thoughts. Two days in, I realize this journey towards finding myself again will be tough but also enlightening.
I'm thankful for having a safety net that allows me to take this step with less fear, aware that not everyone has the luxury to start over on their own terms. The downside? (Because there is always one), the weight of responsibility on my shoulders. I need to make it work.
I've proven I have what it takes to quit a job that makes me feel unvalued. But do I have what it takes to set aside my insecurities and become unapologetically myself? We'll see.
In the meantime, I am sharing a piece of my creative work called "Stimulating Mix". It expresses the relief and pride I felt after quitting my job. You can check out more of my creations at ivetanoro.com, where I explore my creative boundaries.
I quit my job last Thursday. I had such a creeping sense of dissatisfaction that the comfort of a regular paycheck wasn't enough. Despite the feeling of security, the lack of any development perspective became increasingly hard to ignore.
Feeling a mix of relief and pride right after quitting was invigorating, something I hadn't experienced in years. But as the days pass, that exhilaration quickly shifts to uncertainty and worry. Questions without immediate answers have begun to cloud my thoughts. Two days in, I realize this journey towards finding myself again will be tough but also enlightening.
I'm thankful for having a safety net that allows me to take this step with less fear, aware that not everyone has the luxury to start over on their own terms. The downside? (Because there is always one), the weight of responsibility on my shoulders. I need to make it work.
I've proven I have what it takes to quit a job that makes me feel unvalued. But do I have what it takes to set aside my insecurities and become unapologetically myself? We'll see.
In the meantime, I am sharing a piece of my creative work called "Stimulating Mix". It expresses the relief and pride I felt after quitting my job. You can check out more of my creations at ivetanoro.com, where I explore my creative boundaries.