There's No Road Coming Back This Way...

THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge tenderly of me! Emily Dickinson

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Just a 30 something,divorced, disillusioned woman trying to find humanity in the big city.

Tuesday, April 11, 2006

"My give a damn's broke!"

Number one rule in switching jobs is not to burn any bridges. Here's the thing though, he's selling the practice. My motivation to get anything done is gone. I've decided to look for another job and already sent out resumes. I have no vested interest in the practice anymore. I've already checked out. Patients come and complain and all I want to say is " Frankly Scarlett...". I am so done here.
I don't want optics anymore either. I am so very burnt out. I need something new and exciting. Something where I don't have to worry about my paycheck bouncing. Something that is 5 days a week and has paid holidays and vacation. Something that has health benefits. Something that pays me what I'm worth.
In the meantime though I need to get my motivation back. I need a good reference from him. Not doing my job isn't helping that. Once again I'm screwing myself over. I'm a pro at self destruction. Anyone need help on a demolition crew?

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