The sun is starting to warm the ground, flowers are blooming.
Life right now could - should - feel fine, but there is this one issue stressing me out. Work. Financial security.
I wish I would never have to worry about if they would be enough money for this or for that...
When everything else seems like it is right the way it should be, I am pretty afraid the one major constant that work has been for me these last four years, might be soon over.
One friend told me a few months ago about her job that she just knew it was time to move on to something new... Ever since, I have been contemplating the same thing. But making it really happen, leaving a job you know - oh-too-well - in order to go do something new...?
Instead of deciding to leave myself, I am now in the situated where I might / probably will be losing my job. My pride is telling me to leave before that but I am afraid, about being without a job and afraid of something new.
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