But it is strange how the process of putting in your papers can fill one up with dread. First the unsettling bit of moving on from a zone of comfort. I mean, I know the people here. I know who the friends are. I know who the enemies are. I know the type of coffee I will get. I know from where I can order food that will get delivered in 10 minutes flat! I know my work station. It’s got little chunks of my life on it. My coffee mug. Photographs. A lovely image of Lord Ganesha that a vendor sent me.
And then the process itself. I’m moving on. It’s a natural process of accepting a better assignment. It is also beneficial for my current company, no? I mean best to let go of someone who has sorta lost interest in her role, right? Yet it fills you with a sort of dread to tell your boss that you’re calling it quits.
But post that, once all the talking is done, it is actually quite fun. Lurrrve the notice period.