So...there we go.
27 years in the financial services industry ends with a low key presentation (at my request) and a quiet exit with a few hugs.
Some conniving by a couple of colleagues with an ex-colleague/friend with an entirely un-work-related friend (through the magic of Facebook) sees me with a gift token from my camera provider of choice.
Messages flow in, people pop to my desk to see me...promises to see me at the pub on Thursday. All saying I'll be missed.
I have a note from the department boss - low key, appreciative & understanding of my reasons for leaving.
So just remind me again why I'm doing this?
It no longer fits. It's difficult to get passionate about financial services. It's very important, it provides a vital safety net for people...hell, I've even been on the receiving end of the benefits and I can attest to the peace of mind it gives.
But passion?
Nah...
I didn't leave to do something else specific...I left because I needed to leave.
I guess all of this started with the loss of "Idiot Boy". Suddenly I needed to look around me again and take stock.
I suspect this is the natural culmination of having more time to look around at things and think; more new people to be inspired by and seeing the world again with new eyes.
It's not all good and it's not all bad. It just is.
The question remains..."any regrets?"...
The answer is that I don't really do regrets - and haven't for about 20years...regrets are largely pointless.
This might all go horribly wrong but a wiser man than I said "I'd much rather think that didn't work, having tried it than I wish I'd tried..."
So thank you all I've worked with and for over the last 27 years. Thank you everyone contributed to my leaving gift - and for the connivers SK, JAF, MD and TD for getting it just right. Thank you to "the boss" for respecting wishes with just enough pushing of boundaries.
Thank you for all the friends and family who didn't say "how stupid are you?" but instead said "Go for it".
Oh, and thank you my new business partner for grunting the words "it'll not happen unless you're involved" over coffee one day...
Here's to all the frustrations and difficulties ahead...
x
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